Spring
The wind whispers through the tree tops,
The flowers dance gracefully,
As the grass turns green again
Spring a wonderful time,
Nature blooming everywhere
Winter
A harsh cold wind blows
And a light white blanket floats down
Chipmunks sound asleep,
All coz y in their snow cave
Time to come out, Winter is over
Autumn
Pretty leaves change color,
The sun shines,
And the children jump into piles of leaves
by Molly King
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