Seasons of old,
Only God knows what you behold,
Peaceful sunsets, or catastrophes,
Monsoons, hurricanes, or mild breeze
Bitter cold, nipping my nose,
Oozing mud, under my toes,
Adventures outside in forests of trees,
A night warm by the fire, sipping cocoa and hugging my knees,
Seasons of Old,
Only God knows what you behold,
And only God can control you.
