• Spring and birth
    How pleasent the
    warm air is
    the grass is green
    and the flowers bloom
    the peace is blissful
    and serene
    how one wishes it would never
    end

    Summer and midlife

    the green is now faded
    the trees are grown
    what was once blissful
    is now starting to fade
    the warmth is now
    uncomfortable
    how it needs to change

    Fall and Death

    the green is gone and is now
    shades of red and yellow
    the trees have begun to rot
    oh how easy it is to look back
    and not forward
    the sky is dark
    and the moon crimson
    welcoming in a sick way

    Winter and rebirth

    Light is returning
    albeit a harsh way
    fluffy clouds of white
    whisk away
    the shadow and fear
    But must pleasent
    of all
    Spring is near