Seasons

Though roses fade
with Autumn's chill
And wither from the frost,
My love for you
will always bloom
And never shall be lost.

Though summer's haze
does melt the glaze
Of snow upon the sod,
My love for you
is froze in time
And never shall be thawed.

(© Copyright 2001 by Joe O'Grady)

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Music from
Central Park in Winter
By Daniel Signer

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