Seasons
Sun sets,
Leaves descend,
Waves crash,
Clouds glide.
Nature gives to every season,
A beauty all its own.
Guide that inspired this poem:
Sun sets,
Leaves descend,
Waves crash,
Clouds glide.
Nature gives to every season,
A beauty all its own.
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