Seasons Poem by Nyrical Poet

moving toward the distant stars
as summer slowly turns to fall
the sun will rise and the moon will fade
dreaming of all the wishes made
the leaves will fall from the trees
and the grass will turn away from green
blistering heat will dropp into cold
as our lives go on from young to old
April showers will fertilize the ground
may brings out the everlasting beauty to astound
when winter slowly turns into spring
as the flowers bloom and the birds sing
while the seasons of nature marches ahead
the circle of life cleansing our emotions shed