SEASONS

All year round four seasons run by

In Winter I hang my snow pants to dry
As Winter goes away, Spring comes in
The rain flows down and wets my skin
Now fun is in and Summer is here
Mosquitos bite you,
but will soon disappear
We are waiting until Autumn arrives
No more swimming,
no more dives!
Seasons come
Seasons go
How time flies, you never know!

By: Amitej B.
03/14/16