Changes

The Sun Is Shining
Upon The Grass
The Ice On The Canal
Glimmers Like Glass
Oh The Winter Night
Is As Great As The Day
Snow Shining, Air Is Cold
As The Hours Just Slip Away

The Wind Is Cold Upon My Face
My Hands Shiver In Glee
The Cold Is Somewhat Cheery
Like It Was Made For Me
But The Change Of Season
May Be The Key
For Change Is Good, Isn't It?
It Helps Me Be Me

When It Warms Up
And The Cold White Rugs Have Melted Away
I Will Be Rejoicing
For That Beautiful Spring Day
and It Warms, Even Still
To July And June
The Sand Beneath My Feet
The Warmth Of The Afternoon

But Then It Cools Down
White Stuff Begins To Drop
We Once Again Become
Winters Chilly Props
And Then The Changes Happen Again
Repitition Is Begining To Bore
I Think Im Done With Change
Of It, I Want No More

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