To wear a cherrful countenance at all times and give every living creature you meet a smile. To give so much time to the improvment of yourself that have you no time to critize others. To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit trouble. Winter is cold and old books collect dust. Spring is new and my parents are getting a divorce.
Autumn brings the winds of change , and with it memories of old.
Summer will not last, my head keeps spinning , and that will last forever. Year after year I wait for that smile, that hug, that old book full of good wishes. Year after year, I hear my parents yelling and fighting , and promises that are not kept. Season to Season, with tears of pain and tears of joy. All in all I love you .