Wouldn't it be nice, if birth, followed by youth, into adulthood

Maturity and old age would begin a new youth

Rejoice! We have seasons, just like nature

We too, have spring, summer, fall and winter as in nature

We have sprouted from not much, just like the spring season

We had survived many cycles, many seasons

We have prepared the new spring for the next generation

And now, we are readying ourselves to meet our creator.

There the cycle will stop

There will be no more springs, summers, falls or winters

It will be an eternal bliss in perpetuation

Spring - Summer - Fall - Winter, all just one glorious, limitless season

Eugene Laszlo Hegedus