Seasons' Changing

Winter leaves fade to gray,
the rainbow dies with the day.
The sun sinks below the bank,
and we have one person to thank.

The music fills the dawn,
as a doe nurses her fawn.
The tune plays endlessly,
the subtle soundtrack of the city.

The rain begins to fall,
it continues to bless us all.
We lay down to rest,
as I hope for you the best.