In the cradle of spring, where blossoms dare,Nature whispers secrets upon the air.With colors bright and sunlit skies,A gentle promise as life begins to rise.Summer strides with golden grace,Warming the earth in its fiery embrace.Days stretch long beneath the sun,A symphony of laughter, a race just begun.Autumn arrives in a cloak of gold,Stories of harvest and leaves untold.The winds carry a crisp, cooling song,As nature prepares for winter’s long.Winter wraps the world in white,Silent nights and stars so bright.In the stillness, a quiet peace,Awaiting spring’s gentle release.