The North Wind


Sitting on a park bench
Feeling the Autumn breeze.
Thoughts of Winters north wind
Does not the moment seize.

Long Winters night, and
Cold Winters day.
Can make Spring and Summer,
Seem so far away.

The snow starts to melt, and
The sky begins to clear.
The song birds of Spring,
soon will appear.

Summer is back with it’s
Light warm breeze, but
Thoughts of Winter’s north wind
Does not the moment seize.

For soon it will be Fall
With its wind and fallen leaves; and still,
The thoughts of Winters north wind
Does not the moment seize.

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