every season
blessed with
it's own beauty
winter
summer
spring
fall
we are blessed
to have seasons
blessed to
have them all
seasons change
never one season
all year through
seasons change
and we are blessed
that they do
God didn't make
no one season too long
one season comes
another one gone
every season
has its place
and time
it's reason
it's rhyme
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem