Times that Matter

Times that Matter

This is a story, you don't need a book

My own true feelings, just have to look

How I love the seasons, turning ever so fine

Simple phases of life for us, we all need to shine

I shall begin, Winter is all white, lovely fresh air

I'm Princess Snow with this blanket, a gift to share

The days are quiet, still, waiting for me, The Bride

Like Spring, I have a daisy bouquet for that gentle ride

Oh, Summer is when I am an Actress, energy to glow

I sing, dance, play a drama, colours make my show

Yes, Winter, Spring, Summer all connect tenderly

In the Fall, I am a Painter with joy to create so warmly

Once I have finished my artwork, I must sit to admire

Gold, orange, red trees, a glorious blaze of fire

My story doesn't end, it repeats in a wonderful tune

The four display their talent, to entertain the sun, moon

Vincey Delaney, January 2012.