SEASONS OF LIFE<br /><br />Sometimes I fall<br />And feel myself slowly wilt and die,<br />But then I suddenly spring back on my feet<br />To go play in the sun outside.<br />I am no different than the weather,<br />The planets or the trees;<br />For there do not always have to be reasons<br />For the seasons turning inside of me.<br />The magnetism that swirls<br />In the sky, land, and sea<br />Are the exact same currents found twirling<br />In the electric ocean within me.<br />I am a moving vessel of energy.<br />And if my emotions do not<br />Flow up, down,<br />Within and around,<br />Then I am not alive.