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Seasons Abroad

Upon the fallen leaves he stood Feeling the cold autumn wind in the quiet wood Admiring the season’s mighty power. Watching it change beautifully by the hour He loves summer, spring, winter, fall But in between seasons is best of all Seeing them transform, what a sight Nature’s beauty changing by day, by night In cold, bears go to caves to claim safe haven But it is because it’s the season, not that they are craven When winter passes, and spring doesn’t stay Summer comes and time flies away He knows that this happens four times a year He allows it to come freely while showing no fear.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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