Spring time
Running about the town.
The Sun is perfectly shining,
Taking old snowing down.
Summer time is coming,
Bring us the nicest weather,
When all the days are loving
With warmly nights together.
Autumn time is coming,
Direful in fruits and colors,
When gold of the trees is lying,
To give us the goody summons…
Winter time is coming,
Put snowflakes on the ground.
Even if weather isn’t loving,
Everything’s running around.
05 06 2012
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