Thursday, January 1, 2009

4 season? I'm crazy

The river flow softly
For the spring have visit
The leaves grow upward
starting the reflection of life

The river flow somewhere
For the summer has come
The wheat turn yellow
ready for the farmer to pick

The river turn spiral
since it carry leaves
The autumn appear
to let gathering food begin

The river is expressionless
Since the water have froze
The bear is inside 
and the chipmunk is sleeping.

Now a year have come and go
The four season start and end
The life cycle never stop
For life is alway there.

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