The Summer Switch

These are green fields, with sprawling greens, high trees, watery lakes, blue skies, brown paths...
And no one could live forever, even in this age of seeming eternity.
I shall live my destiny through it all.

These are snowy fields, with white ice, dead trees, frozen lakes, white skies, and no clear way to get across...
And no one could die forever, even in this age of seeming eternity.
I shall live my destiny through it all.

These are orange fields, with festive yellows, dying trees, overflowing lakes, blue skies, and a large path...
And no one could bathe in poverty forever.
I shall live my destiny through it all.

These are greenish fields, with greens all over, bushing trees, flooding lakes, grey skies, and a watery path...
And no one could forever shower in richness.
I shall live my destiny through it all.

And when a year passed through,
All life shall begin,
Death shall succumb,
And eternity shall last, now for ever.