Winter knows the cold, As well I knew her.
Spring came to make her mends, When she realized mistake.
Summer held her own in a heated argument And knew when to leave.
Autumn; as much as the times changed, Autumn knew to set her free.
Seasons
Winter knows the cold, As well I knew her.
Spring came to make her mends, When she realized mistake.
Summer held her own in a heated argument And knew when to leave.
Autumn; as much as the times changed, Autumn knew to set her free.
Erica L. Varela 