Thursday, April 8, 2010

The End is Very Near

The winter snows have finally melted, and spring is finally here.
The leaves have emerged, the skies are finally clear.
But no matter how nice the weather is, the end is very near.

Summer is here, the time of year has got me feeling blue.
The ground is scorched, and heat waves ensue.
Graduation is your big day, I'm going to miss you.

Fall is here again, the spring leaves have blown out of town.
Why did you go? Since you left I've been down.
So until you come back I'm going to be wearing this frown.

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