Song of the Seasons

The girl who talked for days on end
Has collapsed around the bend
In a muddled pile
Out of the way

While her eyes sang songs of Summer,
Her heart was in Winter’s hold.
Her lips looked the red of Autumn
And her hair Spring’s spun gold.

A happy girl was she indeed
Helping everyone in need
To make them smile
And make them forget

And while her words sang songs of Summer,
Her heart was in Winter’s hold.
Her mind was well in Autumn,
But her thoughts Spring’s spun gold.

Still she left them all alone;
Finally returned back home
Where she is safe
Forevermore

Now she will forever sing songs of Summer,
Though she is Winter’s to hold.
For her heart was grieved with Autumn,
Though it looked like Spring’s spun gold.