A Verse For the Seasons

Spring The alluring season called Spring Will be upon us very soon Buds anew will prosper As we await their impending blooms Summer As we await their impending blooms Amidst the canopied veins of greens Summer is the month of rainbow colours So radiant in their extreme Autumn So radiant in their extreme Are the colours of Autumns cry It saddens one to see them fade Drifting to their eventual lie Winter Drifting to their eventual lie Winters patterns display with grace Splendid scenes that nature shares Makes this world a better place http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-13.php