My Seasons:
I canāt slow down the time, I have regret in my mind
Ticking like a clock, when Iām not feeling fine.
These feelings come and go but I canāt ease the pain
Living and trying, but my seasons always change
Heart cold for the winter and warmed up in spring
Breeze through summer to fall all over again
Still, Iām still learning how to become a better person for you.
















