Winter,cold.
Skin becomes hard and dry.
One deserves a hot apple pie.
What happened to the blue sky?
I miss the warm sun embracing my back like a loving mother.
But instead, the piercing winds decide to smother.
OH woe, when is summer?
Spring, cool
Girls and boys drop down their jackets
They might even grab some tennis racquets.
What happened to my flower packet?
Greenery blooms, like new born babies
Valenties day! I wonder...maybe...
Alas Winter gone, spring saved me!
Summer hot,
Beaches filled with sandy humans,
A lad in the far corner, role plays a crewman
What happened to Robby newman?
Humidty high, sweat clings,
I wonder what else I could bring?
To summer, the season. Ive been waiting to sing!
Autmn brown,
Stacks of leaves, cover the ground
creating mounds and mounds and mounds
This Season, feels so confound
The calm breeze lifts my mood
I guess its time for me to conclude
That season's are definately the time for me you..
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