Winter is cold
but still it glows,
frosty crystals
turn into snow.
Teaching tension
how to let go,
flying snowballs,
relaxing flow.

Spring is warmer,
greater powers,
misty sprinkles,
jet stream showers.
Both result in
pretty flowers,
rainbows lead to
treasured towers.

Hottest Summer
brings in the fun,
with vibrant views
shifting the sun.
Sea salt fragrance,
fills up my lungs,
pleasant bright sights
with ocean fronts.

Fall soon arrives
crisp autumn rain,
colored leaves drop,
easing harsh pains.
Daylight shortens
nighttime now gains,
nature withers
yet still remains.

– Grace Y. Estevez-Reddy

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