Spring brings new life,
And birds singing.
Flowers begin their growth.
Trees are budding.
Summer time brings
Longer days.
Time for swimming,
Sounds of children at play.
Autumn brings a chill.
The leaves start to fall.
You can start to hear
Jack frost call.
Winter covers the earth
In a blanket of white,
Until spring once again
Brings its new life to light.
Christine L.Brown
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/changing-seasons-2/
