Winter
Winter whispers here and there
Kids are playing in the snow everywhere
I walk our side and all I see
Is a big sheet of white staring back at me
Spring
Every spring the blossoms bloom, and little buds are born.
A lonely tree sways back and forth as if it were a feather in a gust of wind.
The wind whistles like the birds sing.
The happiness in the air is a sign for spring to spring
Summer
The water crashes with a smash
The kids run in a dash
The sun beams like a splash
Of me jumping in be water with a crash
Fall
A rainbow of colours fill up my world
As if I saw a miracle
The trees colours change here and there
A secrets waiting to share