What is your favorite season of year? Why?
Winter winds its chilly whisper
Spring leaps into a fertile miasma
Summer glows with pure delight
Then autumn arrives bringing short night
All the seasons mean a lot
So be grateful for what we’ve got.

What is your favorite season of year? Why?
Winter winds its chilly whisper
Spring leaps into a fertile miasma
Summer glows with pure delight
Then autumn arrives bringing short night
All the seasons mean a lot
So be grateful for what we’ve got.
