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LIFE SEASONS

Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter come and go so fast...

Life Seasons we control...

We can get into a sad time and remain there...

We can choose to be happy for as long as we want...

We know everything has a beginning and an end...

The surprises are always found in the middle...

We can adore a house that has stood for over one hundred years...

We can be in awe of a tree that has stood for one hundred years...

​​​​​​We can take hold of sorrow, pain and sadness and through it's comfort we are deceived that this is how it's going to be...

We take hold and carry it like a blanket on a chilly night...

We hold on to the inevitable as if it's a trophy that our tears have earned us...

When we get to the last season of our life...

What will be waiting and what did we miss?

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Greg Etsell

Great poem sparrowsong thank you you may help me think about what to do about staying or leaving and I think I will stay and try to read olny the happer poems thank you so much I think I will pin this one xxoo

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Lorna

Hi SparrowSong
I enjoyed this one
Tanks for sharingΒ 
Lorna
x

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

That's very kind of you to say...

I agree with you a billionth times my friend...

It's said and the more I live the more the truth of it I see that misery certainly does love company...

They can have their party and those that prefer to be happy and understand we may not like it one bit but, we can't fix everything that's broken to also be able enjoy theirs...

Thank you for your comment and support my friend!

Hugs and Love

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Lorna...

Much thanks to you!

Thank you for reading, thank you for your kind comment and support!

Thank you for being there!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Greg Etsell

this one great poem you are right saddess depression some people love to live it and will not get out it even if thay try and if this poems following mine thank you from now on I will try and read happy poems and try to write happy poems thank you my friend for seeing the light bless you xxoo hugs

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Rose Sho

I totally agree with you...Life will always give us reasons to either be happy or sad...It's ours to choose which we want to live with...Lovely write Sweet Sparrow

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

I am with you my friend!

There's two paths to follow one is wide and one is narrow...

​​​​​​Many will walk in the wide maybe, in the hopes in the end it will meet up with the narrow...

It's the easy path because there's room on it for everything...

The narrow path is the path that Jesus is on and there's no room for life's Β baggage...

If we live to be 100 years old ourselves we are only passing through and everything that saddened us and broke our hearts and even the joys we find we can't take any of it along when we leave this place...

Hugs and Smiles!

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Sweet Rose...

We all things in our lives...

Of course, if things were good all the time...

But, we know that's not how it is...

Let's take babies for a second...

It would be great if they came with instructions and came out knowing how to change their diapers and able to throw them in the can...

​​​​​​I really am glad that certain memories go away...

:)

We have one life to live and our stay here is very brief...

Thank you for your comment and support my friend!

Lots of love

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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