After the long winter days,

 

The days went brighter,

 

The grass, became greener, 

 

And flowers, started blooming.

 

A soft breeze, gently blowing,

 

Catches the leaves of the trees,

 

And blows them through the air,

 

While life, became Autumn.

 

After days and weeks,

 

I realized, that time, 

 

Was going away, 

 

As quick as a tide.

 

Forever, I learned,

 

That,

 

We can never, go back in time,

 

But we can do something, 

 

To change.

 

~SnowyKitten