Whispers of Time
Spring tiptoes softly, in a cloak of green,
Awakening life from winter’s serene.
Blossoms unfurl, and rivers sing,
The world reborn beneath gentle wing.
Summer arrives with a fiery glow,
Golden sunlight sets hearts aglow.
Fields sway under the azure sky,
Days stretch long as time drifts by.
Autumn drapes in amber and rust,
Leaves dance down in a swirling gust.
Crisp air carries a bittersweet tune,
Harvest moons rise, glowing by noon.
Winter descends in silvery shroud,
Blanketing earth in a silent cloud.
Fires crackle, and hearts draw near,
Yet in the cold, hope shines clear.
Seasons turn, a ceaseless rhyme,
Marking the passage, whispering time.
In every change, life’s stories unfold,
A tapestry woven in colors bold.
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