In the realm where seasons dance,
Spring, summer, fall, and winter prance.
A tale unfolds in nature's embrace,
A unique poem, woven with grace.
Spring tiptoes in with a gentle breeze,
Awakening life from winter's freeze.
Flowers bloom, painting the land,
With colors vibrant, hand in hand.
Summer arrives, ablaze with heat,
Golden sun kisses the fields of wheat.
Laughter echoes in the joyful air,
As birds serenade, beyond compare.
Autumn steps forth, adorned in gold,
Leaves rustle, stories yet untold.
A tapestry of hues, a painter's delight,
Falling softly, in the golden light.
Winter whispers, a frosty hush,
Blanketing earth in a snowy plush.
Silent nights, stars shining bright,
Mystical beauty, a tranquil sight.
Each season brings its own sweet rhyme,
A symphony that withstands all time.
Spring's birth, summer's warmth and cheer,
Autumn's harvest, winter's atmosphere.
Nature's gift, a cyclic carousel,
A poetic journey where seasons dwell.
In every moment, a story untold,
Four seasons intertwined, forever unfold.
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