Happy you’ll play as seal pups play while winter’s freshly new
As snowdrops kiss the sleeping greens with lips of pearly blue
Joy dances free from care on the feathery ivory
Strawberry breezes lick your cheeks a cheery cherry
Chocolate cups by the hearth all many-hued and merry
Winter’s seasons live the dreams of Strawberries.
When Spring coaxes long dozing seeds upwards to awakening
Morning’s dew dazzles breath upon the flowers twinkling
Spring morning rainbows start fevered hearts glowing
Youth’s near forgotten zest sleepily returning
Poets sing in rhymey rapture, a million flying pens
Spring’s seasons a dreamy rhapsody of Amens.
As Summer’s sighs serenade life from youth toward perfection
Nature nurtures bonds with gracefully sprinkled passion
No skinned knees or stinging bees can dampen joyful play
The children of this season are Spring’s happy proteges;
Now the full celebration of love, love that is in forever
And the ceaseless sweet of time that knows nothing is for never.
When Autumn’s frosty waters immortalize fallen leaves
And elder wisdom smiles at the history it’s received
Peace descends on the winds and bends of two immortal mates
Then paradise lays breaths of bliss on Godly fates;
Here forgotten clinks no coin, no blisters reaping corn
Where work is joy, and every day a harvest morn
Autumn’s season dreams the symphony of last laurels we adorn.
MaxS
