Such beauty in the changing seasons,
As leaves drop and ground becomes covered in snow.
All these beautiful colors give reasons,
To enjoy nature’s marvelous show.
The smell of winter is in the air.
Fireplaces light up with burning wood.
Children playing without a care,
And everything goes about as it should.
Winter, too, will soon be over,
As the warm air moves across the plains.
We shall see the flowers and clover,
And smell the sweet spring rains.
The seasons will keep passing, as the years go by.
And we will keep on aging, as the time will fly.