Every season has its beauty
summer, winter spring and fall
Do not ask me for my favorite
I will say I love them all.
Etched against the sky in winter
trees inscribe their signature;
summer simmers with bright beauty
spring and fall have their allure.
Every season has its beauty
bringing joy and sweet delight
I could never choose among them
All are lovely in my sight.
All creation harmonizes
as the seasons come and go
every snowflake has its moment,
sparkling brightly in the snow.
Every season has its beauty
beauty there for all to see.
As I contemplate its splendor
so it sings its song to me.
Thanks for coming by and for liking my writings, I appreciate you and have also signed onto yours. Warmly, Tasha
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