The cycle of the seasons

To spring forth

Into the new awakening of flowers, in bloom

The Red, Amber sun bursts forth in the morning gleam

The birds sing of sweet scenes

The Rose stretches and begins to open

As our bodies begin to awake from our well deserved rest

The colours and smells invade like a fresh brewed coffee

In each morning we can sit and watch the sky burn in hope and inspirations

In summer times

We gather the light and fill our glasses with the azure and white sun

Basking in glory and revitalized by heat

We dance in the day of noontime green, dancing with the waters blue ripples

Fresh and awake the flowers breath, The birds play

The trees young and out stretched in the brown bark

As we run through nature with our sun burnt skin

Singing of the pleasures to be alive and in love

After the Autumn months begins to resend there colours

The reds, the topaz, the aquamarine, the emerald green

Its time Dive into the sleepy state of winter

We start seeing the veil of it all move away

And bring the next cycle of life into effect

The veil is a purple hue that brings out the reddest red,

An affect that changes us

Moving us into the sleepy state to evolve

Brings us to awaiting in the dream

To the relaxing, in the warmth of our Bodies

There in the winters morning air

Hangs, cascades, caresses, a blue hue

Roaming the skies

The trees sleep

And the earth starts the cycle of hibernation

As the nation slows down into the relaxed and sleepy state

The fresh morning, the snowy scenes

The crisp earth under our feet

The pristine feelings of a new cycle comes flooding

in with every moment we spend in the winter wonderland

And again into the colours of each cycle in each season

We find the new hope and resilience to keep living and loving