BACKK!

dunno wud to do. wud to write. so ill juz leave da newest poem of mine. any critics pls juz save inside ;)

THE SEASONS

the cool feeling of cold winter air
send a chill to each single strand of hair
every walk, every step, every journey
feels like an adventure to fairyland really

when it is time for the spring to visit
it brings along the beautiful trays of treat
the colour starts to change its shade
and life starts to prepare buds and trades

as the steps continue to rhyme
the breeze of hot comforting summer come chasing time
the world starts to regain its beauty
trees and flowers are the image of confetti

autumn starts to wake up from its resting
making sounds of every leaf rusting
it is the moment of grieve and dying
and the butterflies have stop visiting

the familiar wind beating its way again
hitting the clouds for the snow and rains
when living things starts to fight for life
that's when you know that winter has sprung into life