tha autumn point, the autumn flowers

by walterdoege

my life…and your’s…resembles the four seasons cycle…the seasons’s cycle does occur in nature…my life present four seasons, and I’m the autumn…I like the autumn…the flowers of autumn…the bird’s songs of autumn…the frozen dawns…the warmth house…the comfortable bed…to take some rest…to take some stop, for keep on going further…ahead…the blossom of courageous flowers…the music of courageous birds singing at frozen dawns…my life is not of mine, as the time is not my property…we live in time…me and you…we can go on together…no suspicious minds…but trusful hearts…marching joyously…chanting together…sweet melodies…we can share our solitude…share a narrow way…enjoy a broad road…a loving road…all seasons are beautiful…a lovely look do perceive beauty and do place the ever joy choice…the doves upon the roofs…don’t sing, but entertain lively conversations…the doves don’t build nests, the doves choose lovely places…at any season point