The Four Seasons

The colourful season of frangipani dazzle in the bright light

Warm summer breeze waving in delight 

As the creatures of the forest cheerfully play

Frolicking on a bright sunny day

Neon orange leaves heavily pile on the ground

They sense the cold wind is season bound

When a galloping breeze came round

That lonesome leaf, no longer gold but brown

A cold white blanket engulfs the land

Showering great big balls of glacial sand

The animals comfortably snug in deep sleep

As the winter wind starts to sweep.

The first few drops of melting rapids floating in the stream

Flowers bloom as leaves turn green

Three yellow nightingales begin to sing

Spring has come, a new beginning has begun!