The Seasons
Trees like wooden walls,
Harvest music fills the halls,
A golden leaf falls.
Rushing river rapids,
Crunching snow beneath my boots,
priceless jewels melt.
Burning light flickers,
Lovely smells make a journey through my nose,
As the sun slips away.
Rainbows of flowers,
Dew drop necklaces in the grass,
Glinting fish in the pond.
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