Seasons
Take a look around, tell me what you see,
The droppings from an autumn dew, a bird nest in an oak tree?
Nature has great beauty if you take a look around, just in time to see the tree leaves falling down. Spring arises quickly when you take a look around, little creastures make a burrow deep into the ground, then they take a morning nap knowing they are safe and sound.
Summer comes yet quicker in Ice cream cones and bathing suits and happy little kids. Tweeting birds will sing their songs, hoping you will sing along. But just as soon as summer starts, summer is gone.
Fall comes in grey, with dark and stormy skies, it wants you to uncover, some dark and stormy lies. But in the end, it shows its good side, the leaves turn brown, and the leaves fall down, the most beautiful site that you will ever see, the lie is still a mystery.
Winter arrives on a bright and polished sleigh, a more stunning crisp white gift, than one on Christmas Day, as a child waits and waits for that new toy that they have desired for a year. Finnally, with the toy tucked under the Childs folded arms, a parent will say, "goodnight dear, you've nothing to fear" When the time is right, the child will arise and the world will shout
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!"
And the seasons will start all over again.
The end