Natures Way - Making Hay : Seasonal Poetry

As we draw in each breath ,  time passes in seconds of our lives .

We see hours turn into days that come once every sunrise .

As time draws in each season , the farmers crops are harvested .

Men and women reap in fields of plenty with hands  all blistered .

Making hay , finding new life,

as older folk prepare to leave .

Nature's way makes us patiently wait  for things if we believe .

By Paul McCann