Do the seasons change?
There's always a time and a place
I've danced in the summer rain
fell inlove when spring came
smoked my worries in the winter cold
Every year I get older
acquire a new set of skills
Try to manage life better
knowing what I do know now
my younger self would have flourished
She wouldn't be naive
or let others cross her boundaries
Her scars would have been few
stayed away from the danger that loomed
However what about me now
I'm cautious but don't know
what comes next
Can't place my feet
on solid ground
I'm still young
And my elders say to just do my best
Do the seasons really change ?
because I always feel I'm beginning
Starting over after
the levels been completed
Again again I repeat the cycle
hoping this Spring it's my true person
praying this winter my worries are lighter
That Summer will be brighter
Collab piece with @rivernearmountains
