Autumn leaves, gold and red, floating, falling to the ground. The trees have shed their leaves and life, for the wind has come around. For the wind is strong, gusting forth bringing the chill of winter snow.

Winters come; it nips at your nose, with the snowflakes falling to the ground. Cloaking it in a white sheet, I see no life, so I sleep. Even with the sleep that winter brings, life comes growing through the snow. Flowers peeking through the white, a sign that spring has come around.

Spring has come, bursting with life, the flowers blooming in the sunlight. The rain shall nourish all the earth's life, helping it grow through out its time. The sun shall then shine through the clouds, to summer has arrived.

Summers come, shinning with light, over all that lives and dies. The sun gives warmth to those who are cold, comforting as a mother's hug. But in the end the winds shall blow for autumns drawing near.
The seasons give and the seasons take, and endless cycle of life and death.

~~~Just something old I wrote. I hope you like it. Tell me what you think.~~~