In the spring trees sprout like how friends may grow

It's like watering a plant you must be oh so gentle 

Like peas, we stick together holding on so tightly 

Drifting past the trees like bursts of winds thinking so highly,

Summer says let there be light 

but forces the sky to fall by night 

Just like us, there are highs and lows

When it gets too far 

we let go

Leaves that drift off come in fall 

Yellow and Orange descends

Watching Plenty sneak away 

Many tears trickle down and in time winter storms along 

Carrying lies as white as snow 

As little 

But as many as a ton

Just like the season’s people may come and go

Just like the trees many never just come to leave