Summer
turns the heat gear,
With
melons, guavas and pear.
And if
the sun drives you nuts,
You feel
like engines of trucks.
September,
autumn's soothing breeze,
In the
meadows, high up in the trees.
And here
comes November, our dear snowman!
Throwing
winds like mighty fans.
Alas, comes the Christmas Eve, in the month of Dec.
Snow's falling everywhere, everyone's going for a trek!
Seasons come, seasons go,
Oscillate like a pendulum, to and fro.
Sometimes its rainy, sometimes its sunny,
How I wonder the seasons are so funny!
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