Spring is here,
nature gives a cheer.
Plants blossom from the ground,
seeds scatter not to be found.
Trees grow back their leaves,
nature sighs to their relieves.
Winter is gone
but not for long.
As it will be back again next year
then nature will disappear.
Here is summer the sun is here,
the sky looks so bright and clear.
Water flies everywhere,
without so much as a care.
Autumn next the leaves crisp and brown,
the trees look down with a frown.
A year has passed
winter has come the cycle continues
as nature tries to run.
