Dear seasons
Dear Seasons
Summer and Winter
Spring and Fall no one knows it
but I like you all.
The Summer is fun
Under the bright, yellow sun
Summer is now done
because fall has began.
With fun, mulitcolored leaves
falling from the trees
it makes life a breeze.
Winter is more cool and fun
than the Summers sun
but Spring is very green
with flowers, bees, and bunnies.
Spring is neat and makes
the other seasons
Summer, cold Winter, and Fall
ever so complete.
From your for greatest fan,
Aleyah G.
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