Whispers in the Springtime air, a gentle touch, a tender care,
Blossoms smile in morning light, as life awakens from the night.
Fields of green and skies so blue, the world appears as if anew,
In every breath, a story told, as colors brave and bright unfold.

Summer’s warmth with golden hues, in every shadow, secrets muse,
Days stretch long beneath the sun, where laughter dances, never done.
Waves embrace the sandy shore, as time slows down, we yearn for more,
The heartbeats of a season’s bliss, sealed in every sunset’s kiss.

Autumn’s cloak of amber leaves, a whispered song the wind receives,
Harvest moons and fireside tales, as nature dons her russet veils.
In quiet moments, dreams take flight, painting skies with twilight’s light,
A tapestry of change unfurls, a fleeting dance within our worlds.

Winter weaves its frosty charms, in snowy fields and quiet farms,
A world transformed in purest white, where stars glow bright in longest night.
In stillness deep, the earth finds rest, a gentle pause, a welcome guest,
Yet in this cold, a warmth we seek, the promise of new life to greet.