With every changing of the season
The sky has seemed to come and say
Lift your thoughts towards the heavens
Come and fly away
Through life there is a beckon
Toward a final flight
The seasons are now preparing
A change from faith to a change of slight
And then one day it can be heard
It would seem nature hears it too
The time has come for a great journey
To a place prepared for you
Rising toward the cloudless day
Riding on gentle winds to glide
Toward that final change of seasons
Where eternity abides
By: Unknown Author
