SEASONS- January 2006

Shall I compare thee to the changing seasons?

…Like the first day of Spring

The first blossoming flowers of May,

Dancing in the cool breeze

Why art thou so fond and gay?

…Like the Summer breeze

Thou art so warm and at ease

Thy fondness and thy heart,

Will it be everlasting like the sun’s warmth?

…Like the changing hues of leaves

The fickle leaves of Fall

Thou art falling away from me,

Hast thy love gone and ceased?

…Like the bitter hand the snow of Winter,

So aloof is the morning weather.

Will I still be the one you hold?

Why hast thou so wan and cold?