Season Come; Season Go II

 

Seasons come; seasons go:

You and I are slaves of time–

Don’t you know?

You should so.

 

Seasons come; Season go–

And so are worries and woes–

Why we hoard them so?

There’s an art and wisdom in letting go.

 

Seasons come; Seasons go–

Nature speaks in silence:

Hi, hello, bye, hang on, shalom–

good to know.