Oh how the season change.
To see all that which is beautiful wither away.
The blessing of which was love taken above.
Oh how the season change.
Life continues.
But oh how I miss you.
A pretty smile and a warm embrace.
It's your face that I see.
Taken for granted.
The time wasted away.
To the earth you were reclaimed.
Oh how the season change.
Soon what remains is just a distant memory.
Was it a dream?
Was it real?
Is that all that remains?
Deserving of love unconditionally.
To grasp at it, only to see it slip away.
How unfair the seasons are.
One so blessed as a shinning star.
The dreams you had faded with you.
Oh how I miss you.
Oh how season change.
Oh how I hate this pain.
But someday we will be reclaimed
Bound to earth no more.
To hope and dream together.
Just like before.
Sister. Oh how the season change.
I'm ready to be reclaimed.
Written by Donna C. Ledesma
Copyright © Oct 1, 2011
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