Seasons

Wind is rushing by
the birds all disappear
And I cry out, winter has come.

The snow is seeping through the ground
A child whispers softly coldness is no longer here.
Sounds of splashing, of swimming, fun and laughter
Everyone is singing because of summer days.
Autumn leaves are falling to the ground
The rakes come out from hiding and people sit and wonder why
Summer went away.

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