I embrace each season
I love them so much
Each one so lovely
Their own special touch.
I don't have to name them
You already know
They are ready each year
To put on a show.
The color, the scents
The warmth and the cold
But you know, it never
Ever gets old.
I hope that always
Will have special reasons
To enjoy, like I do
Embracing the seasons.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Marilyn, another splendid write.....................