Time

As I walk by the window eves

I see a tree with such green leaves

I know that time is passing by

Faster than a bird can fly

A day, a month, a year at last

It seems like just a day has past

The leaves are green, then red, then brown

At last they fall upon the ground

The trees now bare winter has come

The birds fly south to where the're from

(Except for some who are quite numb)

And now the spring time has arrived

The trees and flowers have revived

At once the heat of summers here

Let us pray we shalln't shed a tear

For God almighty reigneth here

Throughout all time the Saviour's near

If we just call to him sincere

This poem I wrote back around 2005-2006.