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Seasons

Seasons

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In the forest which is dark and deep,

Stood the trees tall and meek.

Leaves are greenish and flowers are lavish,

For its a rejuvenating spring evening.


Not very soon, the sun grew hot,

Where the leaves turned amber and scorch.

The flowers grew dry and parch,

As the summer began its nature’s march.


As the heat intensified, the leaves began to fall,

And its time for the autumn fall.

Flakes of snow began to fall,

And its winter everywhere after the fall.


Seasons changes are inevitable,

So do the situations we come across.

No single situation is permanent,

Just be patience for the spring is not too far!


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