Winter is like a blanket,
covering up the planet.
Spring is like a flower,
blooming to the sky.
Summer is like grass,
shifting in the wind.
Fall is like the wind,
dancing in the air.
Seasons always to circle,
going on forever.
Hi, Alesia, Oh, what a beautiful poem about the seasons that you have penned. I love it!
Very nicely and aptly presented about seasons. Excellent collocation. Loved reading it..........10
The four seasons encapsulated in a small ditty..... Loved reading it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem. I like the imagery