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Change (for Oliver)

Summer's light has ended,

The golden sun suspended,

Until another year,

But do not shed a tear,

The leaves may have fallen to the ground,

The birds no longer make a sound,

But a new season has come around.

Lost and found
Lost and found

Cosy Winter scenes,

Bonfire night and Halloween,

Christmas hats, the scarves the snow.

Wrapped up tight and all aglow,

Against the bitter New Year's chill,

Buffeted by cold winds until,

The snowflakes and the frost,

Are chased by the springtime daffodil.

Found and lost
Found and lost