In unchanging times we lift our heads and dry our eyes when day is done were blessed with starry sky and moon for rest

The spring breeze blows wild and free

And summer turning the earth into a warm ball of heat

With winter turning earth cold and snowy

And back again. -gardenlovepoet

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