The river flows downstream, vaguely through red and yellow woods,
Green slightly appeared through the rich decor of fall,
He was packing his bags to go, his time has come and there must be room for winter and spring,
Gently he understood the circumstances, and was on his way,
He will be missed and waited for, for another year,
But he wasn’t far from sight as he said a long good-bye.
Gently he faded away,
Gently he was with everything.
His big shoes were fit,
Winter came with a strong sense of Natures beautiful attractions,
Brought you soft white snow like the clouds had fallen from the sky,
A wonderful sight that was pleasant to your soul,
A fury animal speeds across the white blank while the rest slept in deep hibernation,
Loud silence whispered into your ears as a calm breeze accompanied.
Hidden joy grew from weak to strong,
The cold air grew strong to weak,
A bright sun peered through clouds as they slowly vanished,
It fed warm air to Nature,
It took away the snow,
Sparkles gleamed off puddles of water,
Green had made a firm presence,
The green grass
The green leaves,
Winter gave you a big white blanket,
Spring filled the white blanket with color.
Mother Nature grew her gardens of hallucinations,
Spring sprung her spirit,
She sang sweet colors caressing the sky,
Rich light blue dye floated above head.
The wind, the wind that never leaves brought flowers to life.
Peacefully it blows the horizon,
Asking the flowers to dance,
They respond with a shy gesture,
Like two timid lovers too modest to make strong contact.
No more of that, harmony comes,
Gathering the creations of Mother Nature,
In the balance of Earth,
A circle that spins naturally in perfection,
Bringing seasons and taking seasons away,
Bringing beauty while the concept of day and night might change,
As in human life,
Everything happens for a reason.