a thought

Isn't it funny from day to day
How things change and people go their
separate ways?

Isn't it funny and kind of sad too
How clouds are never too far behind
a sky of blue?

Isn't it funny my friend dear
How we learn the things
we fear?

Isn't it funny on a cold winter day
How we long for a warmer one
in May?

Isn't it funny how dandelions in spring
Makes one think of the weeds
they bring?

Isn't it funny how leaves in fall
Bring on thoughts of rakes
and walls?

Isn't it funny how reds, greens, and browns
Lift one's spirits up
from down?

And isn't it funny how what we proclaim
we need
reflects on us the life
we lead?