seasons

seasons come and go.
seasons change into another.
people come and go,
some say we don't, that
we just change into another.

like leaves in fall and spring
we change colors, prettiest
as we near our end, we all
fall and become the ground
for others to grow in.

as the sun shines on
the ocean, we sparkle, we
glimmer, and enjoy our
glorious days. but we
will rise above as vapors
in the wind, like ghosts
above the earth, but
below the heavens
with nowhere to go.

but we will continue to rise
towards the Son, to become
a part of the clouds, to fill
them up until they become
heavy with gray. and we will
rain down upon the earth
so more trees can spring
and resurrect to life.

the new leaves will take in the bad
and breathe out good wind.
at the same time the wind
blows away decay in the fall,
but carries life to the flowers
in the spring. the wind carries
vapors above the earth and
towards the Son as the Spirit
so the cycle may continue its end.
believe in love or die in sin.