In spring, cherry blossoms bloom, gentle and pure,
Their petals fall like whispers, soft and demure.
The air is filled with scents of fresh beginnings,
As nature’s rebirth brings new meanings.

Summer arrives with vibrant hues and light,
Festivals and fireworks illuminate the night.
The cicadas sing their timeless song,
In a land where traditions still belong.

Autumn paints the trees in shades of gold,
A fleeting beauty, a story untold.
The leaves whisper secrets with every breeze,
In a dance of elegance, they sway with ease.

Winter blankets the world in serene white,
A tranquil silence under the moonlight.
The warmth of kotatsu, the taste of hot sake,
In the heart of Japan, life flows gently.