Fluffy clouds below
Like birds we continue on
Sad to say goodbye

A bird chirps so sweet
But to him perhaps it’s more
like a dragons roar

Out into the night
I see shadows of colours
Stars of memory

Thick snow flutters down
I catch it with outstretched hands
In the warmth it melts

In dark of winter,
the snow shows bright the colours
of my blessed life

The dream for better
is just like any other
It fades when we wake

Weary eyes soon wake
Sun rising, is that hope there
on the horizon?

Your song sounds of spring
Yet why had you not flown south?
Echoes on fresh snow

The trees stand tall here
Tips of lush green greet the sky
Summers gentle touch

Sunlight peaking through
The withered green and dry branch
Summer has been long

One leaf, tip of red
Tucked within the forest green
Remnants of Autumn

On a windy day
The current upon the lake
Tides of the ocean