Through Summer And Winter
October 27, 2019
Everyday composes poem and prose
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Neither I say I am only glad Nor I am only sad some may say, No one exactly I am what Some may think of themselves and say, .....//// greatly written; " No one exactly I am what" yeah exactly right..//
I am hard through full winter Again soft through full summer, These both here I have to taste Before finally I leave it to rest.....nice poetic expression. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Beautiful write up. Thanks foe sharing. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.
Through summer and winter life goes, then in a time it ends, great done