A man's mind for all four seasons.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Like all four seasons,

there was a season

to remember,

a season to forget,

a season to let go.

and finally,

a season to grow.

© 2017 andrew mitchell

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mou

it's not possible for a woman to understand its all beat as you restrict it to a man's mind only :)
but sure a positive tone which must be a principle line to handle the daily grudges..
beautiful....

Posted 9 Years Ago

9 Years Ago

Thank you Mou, yes it's really about the seasons metaphorically entwined with one's achievements for.. read more

9 Years Ago

it's my pleasure :)

Valentine

Andrew, you forgot one word in the last sentence. It should end...grow up. [smiling] Valentine

Posted 9 Years Ago

9 Years Ago

haha me grow up!! lol thank you kathie

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Added on January 8, 2017
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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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