Fall
It blows the leaves
Replacing the green with orange,
Like hanging lanterns
The wind is a fan blowing,
Ruffling your hair
Winter
It swallows the blue sky
Covering the land with white,
Like a blank canvas
A cold breeze is what winter is,
Chilly and cold
Spring
It warms the earth
Bringing the flowers to life,
Like a powerful magic
Spring is a soothing sound,
Drifting you to sleep
Summer
It melts the cold
Everyone is at the beach,
Like metal to a magnet
The heat is an oven,
Tanning your skin
Fall will arrive once again