The Season of Life

Harold Dean Sink

The laughter of children,

And songs of the birds

Can all be heard.

The scent of crepe myrtle,

And the soft cool breeze

Stir one's senses and makes

Them week in the knees.

Summer is hear

And spring is gone.

Soon it will be fall,

And winter will come along.

Be thankful for each season

Because they each are great.

Some things we may not like,

But the bad is not enough to hate.

Cherish each day,

And use your time wisely.

Life is too short to

Worry about rhyming.

Published by Harold Dean Sink

I don't write as much as I used to, but I do find it as a way to put my thoughts on paper or on the computer.  View profile

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  • 3lilangels6/30/2008

    Like this one!!!!!

  • Irene Randall6/27/2008

    Rhyming is hard!! Like your work

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