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.
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