The reason for seasons

 Hello everyone! It's been a long time since I haven't posted. Here is a recent poem I wrote for my school magazine:

Seasons:

When the cherry blossoms bloom, nature takes away the world's gloom.

As it sets the summer sun, I remember my memories of fun.

When the monsoon rain pours down, I find myself jumping in the puddles; up and down.

As the autumn wind blows on my face, all my worries leave without a trace.

When the winter tree leaves wither away, God what makes this a beautiful day?

All seasons have a meaning. And so does every living being. 

So let's enjoy life while we can, and work together to make this earth a dreamland.