4Seasons
4Seasons Clauses again for the changing moods, As fonder hot and chilly woods. Refrain without a drain,- It hails up now'n'again. For miles afar the spring that spills, Those scratching fog on hogging hills. Dawn to blanket a faded gold,- And chase the yawn as blues go fold. Warming charm ascends to heat,- As fired the tips with burning feat. At a right stead he laughs at us., Dropping skin and drooping beat. Stop at autumn for the old fold withers.- Where cuckoo's feathers, Lost to lands for the feary bands.- Days up soon and lakes to sands. Branched steaks' skeletal looks, Pebbles roll on dryed brooks., Couple months' profound poke,- Airy chill began to revoke. The humming returns off fiery burns, Gaseous bubbles making turns. Spring is here off larks' fear,- Comes up the snowy tear. Leaves upon and petals they bear., Twitter cheer whose flocking here.- Blende of mist and drops suspend, Brooks on whose seamless bend. As people smil...