Seasonal Feelings; poetry by T.D. Wilson-Renwick, music by Jamie Kimathi Milburn
Lyrics:
When golden sun has gone away,
And been replaced with ice-cold day,
That’s when my heart shall fade to grey,
Still waiting for it's chance to play.
The ice will once again melt, though,
And into life’s birth we will flow,
There is no way for us to know,
Which life will die and which will grow.
That which grows becomes so great,
That it can breach and permeate,
An age-old isolated state,
And force the rain to sit and wait.
But rain will once again return,
And we can mope or we can learn,
So one day we may cease to yearn,
For the cold which can also, somehow, burn.
