The New Season

The seasons change swiftly

while the long-lost visage of the sun 

is slowly gracing us with its presence.


During this time, 

the migrant birds dream of 

returning to their homeland.

Their chirps can now be heard from afar

if one listens carefully for the hidden melodies 

in the morning breeze.

(What a celestial symphony!)


Days pass by unnoticed. 

The clock is sometimes like a broken record

stuck in the same place.

Other times, it races like an untamed horse,

speeding in its frantic pace.


The growing ranks of newcomers

look around with curious eyes,

unaware of the stories yet to arise.


In the meanwhile, 

your path is getting shorter.

Yet with each step you have taken so far, 

your sidewalks have been transformed into 

a heavenly garden.

Your surroundings have been filled with 

the scent of daisies and rosebuds. 


You still cannot help but wander 

enchantedly, as you ponder: 

"What will the new season be like?"

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