Seasons Poem by Mohammad Muzzammil

Seasons



Spring, the season of rebirth and renewal,
As the world awakens, from its winter funeral,
Flowers bloom, and the trees come alive,
As nature's beauty, once again, we revive.

Summer, the season of warmth and light,
As the sun shines down, with all its might,
Beaches, barbecues, and lazy days,
As we revel in the sun's fiery blaze.

Fall, the season of change and transition,
As the leaves turn, and the colors glisten,
The air turns crisp, and the nights grow long,
As we prepare for winter's chill, and its song.

Winter, the season of cold and snow,
As the world becomes, a white, icy glow,
Frost on the windows, and snow on the ground,
As we huddle up, and winter's joys are found.

Each season, with its own unique grace,
A cycle of life, that we all embrace,
The beauty of nature, forever will last,
As we witness the seasons, of the present and past.

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