Life Is, But Like A Dream

Our whole seasons look-like That life in which we live... They are autumn, winter, spring, And summer in almost every particle Which we know or we don't know... Life's autumn is short like that Of every year's autumn anytime... Life's winter is a little bit Longer in its tough days and nights... Life's spring is extremely short-lived, and Life's summer is longer to us... Life's days and nights pass quickly Even if they appear longer than from What we usually expect anytime... Our whole life is temporary, short, and It looks like a short-lived dream, No more or no less anywhere and everywhere... ______________________________________________________________________