In the gentle embrace of spring’s bloom,
Colors awaken, painting the earth anew.
Soft whispers of wind through blossoms,
Herald a dance of life, fresh and true.

Summer arrives with a golden glow,
Days stretch long beneath the sun’s gaze.
Waves crash on shores in rhythmic flow,
Nature basks in the warmth of its rays.

Autumn whispers with leaves of gold,
A tapestry woven of red and brown.
The air grows crisp, stories unfold,
As nature prepares for its gentle laydown.

Winter descends with a silent grace,
Blanketing the world in a snowy shroud.
The world slows in its icy embrace,
Awaiting spring’s return, whispered aloud.