Spring,

It makes me want

twas endless as the sky,

coz makes me hopeful,

when i look at the birds that fly

makes me think it will be alright,

like the buds that bask in morning dew

i'll be able to

stand up again with you.



Summer,

Like the sun that treads over the horizon,

with its glorious crown,

you shall shine

so bright that i can't help but close my eyes,

afraid to open them again.



Autumn,

Makes me wail

in disappointment

as the leaves fall,

like my friends that leave

unable to endure the sun,

they rested on the ground eternally.



Winter,

Cold the wind

that caress my cheeks,

and the snowfall sleeps

atop my head

giving me chills,

how i wish I'm dead.