My window pane

Summers turn to brown and gold
Blanket leaves and school bells toll
Walk in snow up to my knees
Warming fire and Christmas trees
Mom buys candy, Dad hangs lights
Spring comes after starry nights
Young girl ways fade into teens
Don’t forget what true life means
Nuptials babies years pass by
Wrinkles long walks how time flies
The view outside my window pane
Seasons magic will never change

 

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36 thoughts on “My window pane

  1. Lynn, love how you express and compare the change to Fall to the seasons in our lives in rhyme and verse. The photos of beautiful colors of leaves on the trees and some on the ground all signs that the snow is not far away. xoxo

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