the seasons I
know
they rain and
snow
they move and
flow
i hate to see them
go

i love the
spring
where i feel good in
everything
when it's cool and
mellow
and the sun is bright and
yellow
when the wind
shifts
and the leaves
lift
when the daisies
bloom
and the butterflies are out by
noon
spring will be ending
soon

I love
summer
when the day is
burning
while the earth is
turning
when you go to the
park
and get
dark
when you and your fam cook on the
grill
while all the kids jump, play, and roll down the
hill
when meet up to
fight
and stay out all
night
when you make sure the fire is
lit
so by the misquotes you won't get
bit
I love summer

I love the
fall
where the trees are colorfilled and full, it looks good
just like it
should
when you see all of the different
shades
as the colors switch,darken, and
fade
while the canvas of color is perfectly
laid
when you go out to
rake
so you can see the ground for goodness
sake
when the leaves are
dropping
and to the wind they dance, prance, and go
hopping
I love the
fall
the painting and the colors, the beauty and the mist
as the leaves rumble and
hiss

I love winter
when everything goes
white
looking out of the window watching the snow fall
to sight
when you go with everyone to
sled
then go home, falling asleep in
bed
when you blast the
heat
to warm ya
feet
when you sit on your coach with a blanket for a
show
you are warm you
know

I love each
season
for in my life they play a part, they have
reason