Seasons. Dreaming of summer rain on a beautiful face, Walking through a forest dressed in lace. Autumn paint touching the trees, Brought together by a whisper of breeze. Winter frost, and eternal white, Breath of mist, late at night. Spring sunshine, opening flowere, Gold and gree, to the tree towers. Watch a sunset and give tonight, Be here for dawn, and life's first light.
Grave Number 8JH 1951