Seasons

The fall has arrived,

The day is not so long

And the leaves began to drop

I lie covered on the bed of leaves

And peep out for the yellow-green shower.

The night is cold,

The dew drops started to cover

And leaves began to fold

I shine with the moonlight shower.

 

The spring is a new beginning,

The earth seems to come to life again

And the leaves new afresh

I remain hard as am stone lying underneath a tree,

Spectating, welcoming every season for so long.