Spring is the childhood of year.
It gives Nature greenery to wear.
Kids, lovers, and poets love it
With warm blood and young spirit.
Then comes the season of labour
Which is loved by every hard worker.
By beauty dolls, it is loved not.
It is sweaty, tiresome and hot.
Autumn is the season of recompensation.
It duly rewards every action.
It makes happy all hard workers.
It is loved by food lovers.
My favourite season brings snowfall
And a lovely message for all:
'' As you sowed, so you did reap.
Now read books, eat and sleep.''
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