Feeling the Seasons

Spring time

Coulerfull shine

Brights out

This heart of mine

The warm sun

Turns to hot

Summer nights

Burn has desire lights

Consciently inside of me

The turning seasons

A spiral in line

Just feeling the passing time

The fall comes

Green turns to gold

Shadows hide

Hiddin my soul

The sun now

Lays behind the clouds

my skin is proud

Consciently inside of me

The turning seasons

A spiral in line

Just feeling the passing time

Winter´s white brigs us

A brighter light

As birds in the sky

Cold like my pride

The snow now melts away

The children come ou to play

To feell the sun

The shiny day

Consciently inside of me

The turning seasons

A spiral in line

Just feeling the passing time