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.