from cold winter evenings
covered in snow
to crisp summer mornings
with sunshine we go
from hot cups of cocoa
with white marshmallows
to cold cups of soda
with clear ice we flow
far far away
from september we go
to spring and to summer
from one season to another
from hot cups to cold cups
from evenings to mornings
the seasons are changing
but this is no cause for mourning
since every moment that passes
brings changes that will everlast
but one blink and
we will be back
to cold winter evenings
and warm hot cocoa
waiting and wanting
to drink cold cups of soda
with clear ice
time flows
