Happy New Year, everyone! Here’s a poem that has been a long time coming. I started writing it in the fall, but only now I finished it a few days ago. I think it fits with the New Year’s theme of January 3. As usually, I welcome thoughts and critique. 😀
Seasons Of The Year
My breath is warm in the autumn air,
I marvel how God made with such care
Seasons that come, flourish, and go,
The passage of time, all will flow.