Seasons enchanted with their charms,

Magical, just four in a year,

Their names we are all aware of,  

But do you know their looks?

Summer, shining with golden rays,

Bright all across the skies.

Snow and snowflakes blanket our fields,

Fills the earthy floor.

Spring brings new leaves and buzzing bees,

Where new life takes flight,

Leaves sprout with red and orange,

Under grey and wet clouds.