As the seasons age us

I close my eyes and wish for snow
Alas the Irish seasons been foretold
For Spring will dawn and I will go
Into another season Jack Frost cold.

And when its here, I wish for night
As childhood memories flash right by
To see the birds in humble flight
I wish for Summer with a sigh

And on I go to months so sweet
Dawns sweet chorus and sunbeams bright
I yearn for Autumn leaves under feet
Yet now I dream of Winters night

As Auld Lang Syne rings in New Year
Alas! I’m one year older as Spring draws near.

Author: Michelle Geaney

As the seasons age us <br /><br />I close my eyes and wish for snow<br />Alas the Irish seasons been foretold<br />For Spring will dawn and I will go<br />Into another season Jack Frost cold.<br /><br />And when its here, I wish for night<br />As childhood memories flash right by<br />To see the birds in humble flight<br />I wish for Summer with a sigh<br /><br />And on I go to months so sweet<br />Dawns sweet chorus and sunbeams bright<br />I yearn for Autumn leaves under feet<br />Yet now I dream of Winters night<br /><br />As Auld Lang Syne rings in New Year<br />Alas! I’m one year older as Spring draws near. - Michelle Geaney



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