The Four Seasons

Bitter. Biting. Raw. 
Harshly soaring across the green land
Leaving behind a layer of meager diamonds.
Soft blue roads and empty handed trees. 
The first season.
Clement. Lush. Pristine. 
Introducing new life to the grass green planet
A reef of enchanting coral, scattered like jewels across the ocean floor. 
A painter's palette with every colour.
The second season.
Alive. Beaming. Jovial.
Emerald green trees, standing proudly, among a meadow of heavenly flowers.
Radiant sunshine pouring onto the vivid fields
Rays of light blending into the crystal clear water
The third season.
Crisp. Tranquil. Joyous.
Golden brown leaves falling elegantly like fragile pieces of confetti
Slightly floating to the winds rhythm
Pacific blue skies barred with streaks of pink clouds
The fourth season.