Seasons ©©

How come the snow is so white?
Why is an early winter morning so bright?
The cold air so refreshing
The first thing in the morning

Looking down on green valleys
Across lush meadows
Blooming life in all the sunny places
Just like smiling faces

Long summer days
Longer sunsets than the ones in May
Warm days and cool nights
Staring up at all the sights

Red yellow and brown
Trying to turn around that frown
Melancholy and blue
Falls fireworks exploding just for you

We are the seasons that spring to life
To blossom with the joys in the summer sun
Until they wither in the fall with the cold winds
Then covered with a pure white sheet to be warm

Until the spring comes again

Walker