The Bottom of a Bottle


These seasons change
I wander through
Never settling
The ups and downs
Smiles mixed in tears

Ever drifting upon the seasons
How long will I flutter
On the coldest winds
Before I suffer
From within the fall

Wisdom will come
Visions so fleeting
All of it temporary
Every changing
Yet He remains the same

Walk the winter side by side
I’ll never let go
His hold so firm
And come the spring
Let new life grow

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