The Dance of the Seasons

Oh, the dance of the seasons, so enchanting to behold,
A symphony of colors, a story that's told.
From the spring's bloom, to the summer's heat,
To the autumn's colors, and the winter's retreat.

In spring, the world awakens, from its slumber deep,
As flowers bloom, and birds chirp, and the air feels sweet.
Every living thing is bursting with energy and gleam.

In summer, the world is alive, with a vibrant beat,
As the sun shines bright, and the air is filled with heat.
Nature's beauty takes on a majestic form.

In autumn, the world is a tapestry, of colors so rich,
As the leaves turn golden, red, and orange, and twitch.
The beauty of nature, takes on a new hue.

In winter, the world is a wonderland, of white and gray,
As the snow falls softly, and the earth is at bay.
The trees stand tall, their branches bare,
And the world is a canvas, of beauty so rare.

Oh, the dance of the seasons, so wondrous to see,
As nature's beauty unfolds, like a symphony.
With each season's rhythm, we're reminded anew,
Of the splendor and magic, that nature imbues.