Summer is here, Amidst all the warmth and flower of a very new day.
Its warmth, he feels, caressing him gently,
Like a sweet lover's touch, as to say,
That he's loved in a very special way.
Autumn comes in like a roar of a lion,
Among a world of lambs that rest,
Calmly and gently on a hillside.
And an eagle smoothly wings her way to her babies and nest.
Winter touches him with the reality, of a cold and
Brute strength of a force stronger than he.
The winds roar through the mountains and trees,
And he dreams of summer and the calm seas,
So he plays again on their waters.
Spring arrives along with all its flowering
Buds and love stays,
Warm and cozy inside on a cool, but gentle day.