The more we experience real romance The more our life has reason It's why we're here, it's why we were born It matters not the season Whether winter, spring, summer or fall As we sing old nature's song We must make the best of what we have Coz all too soon it's gone Our simple life goes by far too quickly Make the most of every moment To live, to love, to feel the enchantment Reaching our day of atonement © Jack Ellison 2013