The Secrets of the Four Seasons
As the snowflakes dance
down to the could, frozen earth,
they sing their gentle song of gleeful mirth.
The icy, winter wind
sends chills down my spine,
bringing the sweet, fresh scent of the winter pine.
Such a cheerful time of year,yes it's spring!
it has the job of bringing the new
such as the happy fawn, bright pup, and eager duckling.
The wind drags the clouds
as it races through the blue sky happily.
As the rain falls, it feeds the smallest seed to the great, dancing tree.
As the air invites the gentle, ticking summer breeze,
warm weather takes over the land with such ease.
The waves of the beach cheer for their arrival to the land,
as they crawl their way up the soft, silent sand.
The sighing trees take a rest
and let go of their leaves so vibrant and bright,
letting them play in the wind, showing the world that nature's way is always right.
I marvel at the beauty of nature,
something I dare not ignore,
as I listen to the fearless wind whisper to me once more.
(another old poem, reposted Dec 6, 2017)
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