Because this is temporary
Each season comes to pass
And we are all but sojourners
On Time’s glimmer of grass
Where want and wish and waiting
Are part of me and you
Because this is not our destiny
But just the passing to
© Janet Martin
So true! Depending on the season, it is either anticipated excitedly or dreaded heavily, but for me, each has its special character, and as such, is always good company.
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Poppy
LOVE your 'always good company':) I totally agree. Canada does each season SO well.
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