Snow, snow. In winter it gathers, then goes.
The temperature drops below. Brr…
Spring, spring such a splendid thing.
The frost, snow is replaced with buds that grow.
Summer, summer, heat is like none other.
The sky ti’s blue. Nights are brighter too.
Fall, fall colorful-est of all. The wind blows.
The leaves whither and fall; never to return at all.
The last season -winter- starts the new years call.
Followed by spring when all turns green.
Summer is in-between.
Fall is after summer; then winter returns a-gain.
Do you know your seasons?
Spring, summer, fall and lastly winter.