Gone the grass, has turned to hay
Green so lush, has turned to gray
Withered through the autumn storms
Bent and broken, weak and worn<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Weeping willow, branches low
Easy now, the river flows
Autumn came and went that day
When the grass did turn so gray<\/p>\n\n\n\n
That day so passed
And here I stand
In search for time
That slipped my hand
Where did it go
I did not see
Is that what life was meant to be?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A passing day
It quickly went
And hours numbered
Were all spent<\/p>\n\n\n\n
So green and lovely were your spring
When larks so happy came to sing
And summer came
And you stood high
And shelter gave for deer to hide<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But now I look to withered grass
The sign that summer did now pass
I gently touch the fragile straw
That rain and wind so harshly tore<\/p>\n\n\n\n
May you now rest in peace, I say
While winter snow will deck you hay
And slowly then
You\u2019ll fade away<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And yet, with time, when you\u2019re all gone
And winter cold gives way to sun
And spring returns with carefree days
My mind so awkwardly, it strays<\/p>\n\n\n\n
While I rejoice in new grown green
The withered hay\u2019s no longer seen
I carry with me every day
The years that passed when grass turned hay<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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