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You wish for your time of change to come.
A rain's tease, after-leaves, birds and bees, or sea breeze.

A time of changes happens after season for some.
Leaving one warm and fuzzy in a gentle state of freeze.

People come and people go. There's no holds bound.
For there's only so much time to bask in sun.

For my fear of not being seen or found.
Within a change of seasons, controlled by no-one.

~A man burnt in summer left in autumn's dead leaves to die off in winter's grasp, only to be revived anew in spring~