be honest, i wrote this a few months ago

what do you think

The morning sun burns up the sky
Its spring agian and time for new life
Warming the air for time to grow who knows this kid might have somthing to show

The rain from the spring will soon have no effect for the sun will have burned with no respect
In the summer youll learn that one day you will age
But the kid whos begun begins his first page

in the fall weak will die and soon you and i
But why worry for now when lifes on his side
Fall sends message of death and renewal agian this kid is begining but one day he'll end

When winter comes the sun will run
Leaving cold in the air with no sensations
But at least the kid knows what he's finnaly done
The first page is writtin and a new years begun