Life is life the seasons
Each one its changes bring,
A fertile seed takes root and grows
Thus youth is like the Spring.
Maturity comes in Summer
As we work and play and sing,
In the Fall we gather harvest
From the deeds we sowed, and then,
Alas too soon it's Winter
And our eyes have grown quite dim,
Have faith no need to worry
'Tis not the end of everything
For our souls will be returned again
To Heaven, where God is king.
~ Louis H. Guenther
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