Friday, August 21, 2009

Rebirth of Children

Seasons change and so do I,
Dreams lost, return
in time.

Life flows again
and I am alive
How long I don't know

Someone brought back the seasons,
the colors, the beauty of the wind.

The forest moves with life.
My lungs fill with air.

The light is blinding
life is unexpected
and unsuspecting.

From what dreams
may come,
dreams return again
upon the seasons change.


Originally written Oct 22, 1998