The Eventful Year.

Frosty bare tree stare,
knowing no-one will play there,
slowly dying off.

The cold months are gone, 
aromas of daisies scent,
will tickle your nose.

The days are longer,
children playing everywhere,
the sun burns the skin.

Falling leaves are here,
school is starting today,
the sun is hiding.

This is soon the end,
staying with family,
will bring lots of cheer.

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