Seasons
Shinning in the light so bight.
The sun turns into night.
The winter cold breeze.
The touch of spring.
The summer breeze.
And the colorful leafs in the fall.
Each season has there own
speical meaning to them.
Spring:Is when the flowers bloom,
and when the animals come out to
play.
And easter of course..
Summer:Its hot,Thats when all the
beaches open up.
Fall:The changing of the leafs and the
weather change.We give thanks in fall..
For thanksgiving.
Winter:Snow,snow,snow..Its finally here.
and wait is over.
christmas is here,and we could never
forget new years..
But thats the seasons for me.
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