Seasons change, they always will
from summer to fall and back again.
From winter to spring our nature leaps,
on a loop, without a visible end.
Our human lives do also change
from infants to toddlers – on again
from teen years to adults we all age
but we do know in death we must end.
Seasons change, and so do we,
it’s up to us: enjoy and befriend
as beautiful seasons change around us.
For as a mortal, one thing is sure; death WILL come in the end
though some believe, with a sweet relief, we will be born again.
Day 27 of NaPoWriMo 2014, and the prompt consisted of four photographs to use as inspiration. Me, being myself, I couldn’t pick one, so I picked them all… This is my, slightly limping and seasonally inspired, offering for the day. Hope you enjoyed!