Seasons of Love


We've been in love
going on year number seven.
What'll be God's will for us,
when it's year number eleven?

Planning our future
while living our days:
T.V. and crocheting
waiting for sun rays.

Warmer days are here, at last!
Watering, pruning and feedings...
Now we're waiting for the rain
Chopping, picking and weeding.

Plucking and gathering
fresh veggies and eggs, galore-
Abundance for everyone,
including the Food Bank store.

Now it's time for hunting (Yeah!)
'Tis the best season of them all.
Quiet, alone in the woods,
listening for nature's call.

We've been in love
going on year number eleven.
What'll be God's will for us?
Have we prepared for Heaven?

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem