Seasons

Summer times; and winter season: Lovely time and everything happening, Blue skies and warm mornings, Beautiful trees and green grasses Frozen lakes and dim appearances: Nothing but fogs and mirages Last month went fishing with my nephew Last week went sailing with a few, I guess nobody likes the oceans Runner aways and out casts, What a blue season: Rainy forecast and mixed up emotions Took days to settle; And i was assisted by natives. From wannabe to being sting by bees Honeycombs and bee traps: Sisters with beautiful garments but dreadful spirits, No sweetness; no wine Just dreamless-dreams, O what happened to the mistresses! Boys growing up From summer to autumn: The trees that once had its leaves; Now how they departed, Early growth but premature death World war: man throwing tantrums!