Four Seasons

Winters boldness has its ways, Of bringing coldness through its snowflakes, Through the windows its always viewed, But within it we humans are rude, Spring dandelions bring us smiles, Puts us outside back for a while, Its nature starts to show, Those seeds are watered, Did you know? Summers heat is so intense, Takes our garments off our head, Oceans and pools begin to be fed, Oh and at night no blankets used, Just our bareness instead, Showering down summers leftovers, Here comes autumn! well I guess Fall?, The breeze it brings feels like an AC, Look what's coming up again, Winters boldness, Come Save Me! Omer Shafi (also known as Journal)