Poetry

When The Season Changes

by Maria Franco
01/13/19
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When the season changes
We will walk with a confidence
On the strength amassed in full
From earlier seasons in the past.

When the season changes
We will drink from our own reminiscent tears
And feed on the memories of years
To sate our hunger and quench our inbuilt thirst.

When the season changes
We will be more in tune to the voice
Of the one who speaks from within our heart
New whispers to be stored as the months go.

When the season changes
We will merge into a new soul pose
To match the colours of each passing time
As each new year brings a different colour of joy.

When the season changes
We will keep the earlier stance in safe keep
Await the sunrise decor of every new morning
To outline our hearts in a new golden glow.

When the season changes
The clouds will be brisked away
By the warm sunlight of our thoughts
An outlet of streaming hope.

When the season changes
We will trace and retrace yet again
Every passing moment that went by
Look forward to repeat days of earlier times.

When the season Changes
We will stir ourselves
Into the new creative lines
To melt and be absorbed in the sweetness of time.

When the season changes
The mountains will have a new dress code
The hills will paint themselves like crazy
They will all join in the celebration of a new age.

When the season changes
We will dig further and deeper
Into a more evolved meaning of love
The branches to embrace us like never before.

When the season changes
We will salute all it offers
For every season is clamped in heaven
And sent down to earth at the right time.

When the season changes
We will look further than its weather change
To the Lord who set every hour with a purpose
Minutes that will  become our life for this year.
A  Resplendent Season to surpass and yet be on par with Jubilee ones.

Maria Franco.