Rosen from the Ground

Seasons

The leaves on the tree tells me what month is gonna be. Yet it really defines how life changes depending on what season were in.
It teaches what friends or loved ones will be strong enough to wither that storm, yet it teaches that it's really up to me
I choose what's meant to be, who I love and see.
I dont like the end of the road that many seasons have brought on me.
My mood depended on who was on that tree.
I was the foundation but the leaves were out of my control.
Right and wrong is something everyone knows.
However, we never know who will be there at the end of the road.
What's good or bad or equally yoked.
We never know.
Only God does.
I never like how seasons came to because of the trajectory.
I guess it was too hidden in my periphery.
It changed me for the good no matter who's on the tree.
I got me and that's all I see.
People come and go just like seasons , yet my love, intelligence, spirit and kindness is why I'm the foundation of greatness that nothing can take from.