Whispers of the Seasons
Spring awakens, a gentle breeze,
Blossoms burst forth in a bright array,
The world awakens from its slumber,
As nature dances in the air.
Birds sing melodies so sweet,
In trees they build their nests so neat,
The sun warms hearts, the days grow long,
In springtime's embrace, we feel strong.
Summer's sun ascends so high,
The fields are green, the skies so blue,
Days stretch long, the nights are short,
In summer's glow, we laugh and shout.
Waves crash on the sandy shore,
Children play, the seagulls soar,
The sunburnt earth, the endless day,
Summer's warmth, a golden ray.
Autumn whispers through the trees,
Leaves turn gold, a fiery tease,
Harvest moons, the air grows cool,
Nature's bounty, a rich pool.
Pumpkins glow, the corn is high,
The world prepares for winter's sigh,
The days grow shorter, the nights grow long,
Autumn's beauty, a silent song.
Winter's breath, a frosty kiss,
The world is white, the snow is bliss,
Silent nights, the stars so bright,
Winter's peace, a serene delight.
Through the seasons, time flows on,
Each one unique, yet deeply known,
The cycle of the year we see,
In nature's dance, we find our peace.