Spring if like a beauty fair
Of being born anew,
The sweetness of this time in life
When everything is new.

Summer is a learning time,
This experience sincere.
Our God is more pronounced in us,
We can feel Him, ever near.

The Fall of life is when we feel
The changing of the guard,
A sweet and gentle day in life
For which we've worked so hard.

In Winter we all turn 
From all of the past's sweet scenes.
We find them in our memory;
We feel them in our dreams.

So, we life life's seasons;
How grand it was to be
Trying all of the time, my God,
To be closer yet...to Thee.

James Joseph Huesgen

"Four-Seasons" art copy write by: Jim Warren
Used with permission