Endless Seasons Tomorrow starts the month of June as springtime ages much to soon and summer shortly will be born as spring time leaves and we shall mourn the Passing of that lovely season that dies to soon for no good reason and summer Heat will drench the carth as maidens fair will laugh with mirth and lads will play with ocean waves till summer ends its weary days and all the leaves turn red next fall making the world a glorious ball of fire coolers and flaming trees and cooler days and fresher breeze and then at last will winter come start naked trees and fields and some will think the earth has gone to sleep because the winters so deep until again the spring is here fresh and lovely and clear