four seasons

nature bestows the sacred oath,

embrace, conservatives, nothing to loathe;

four seasons epitomizing nature’s hymn,

weaved the mundane tapestry in a whim;

birds welcoming spring with divine songs,

O the avian melody, may it be long;

even the lifeless have now ethereal souls,

petals opening wide, wings unfolds;

the days seem long now, warmer the air,

sun kissed rays piercing all the despair;

storm farewells the summer as nature rejoice,

very birds became prey at autumn’s poise;

but the physis began to fade now,

as nature spirit had taken the vow;

in winter, teeth clattering in cold,

its balmy now? oh fire flaming bold;

died out now, wandering again, icy deceives,

winter storm turning over new leaves;

variegated four seasons may not fall,

but a sublime in four way calls.