LIFE - by Stephanie Ann Dickerson

LIFE by Stephanie Ann Dickerson Autumn leaves have no color The grass isn't green at all No one jumps at the roar of thunder You never hear the Robin's call The old pond's water is no longer clear The spring that lies deep in the forest is gone Spring doesn't seem to bring us cheer As it has done for so long We no longer feel the winter's bitter cold Or it's wicked snow Until Spring has had time to unfold Life will have no where to go