The Four Seasons

by airANDfire

A poem I wrote about the seasons... I didn't know anywhere else to put it, so PLEASE READ and REVIEW:

The Four Seasons

(Originally called "My Season Poem", that I wrote four years ago.)

When the flowers are froze and frost is there,

Winter has come to mark the air.

When grass is greener and flowers get color,

And the rain showers,

Spring is here.

When the sun never hides and the grass is warm.

Summer has formed, and cries I'm here.

When the leaves die, and trees hibernate.

Fall cools the Earth, and is never too late.

The cycles of the golden earth mark it forever.

For days to come, and stay forever.