The Beginning of A New Year
The day is great
Sunny and cold
The year has changed
The day is bathed
In a golden light
To my delight
Plants will grow
Flowers, oh!
Fresh air from trees
Even at (or below) 32 degrees
Finally, the New Year has arrived!
The Four Seasons
When the coronavirus is still here
We travel near and far, here and there
But wherever we go, we always wear a mask
The time when the mask is on, it can be a hard task
We leave at noon, back at sundown
When it rains, I may frown
When the sun is up, we go out
When it’s good day, we go, no doubt
Sometimes I use trampoline
Leaves shine at day, so bright so green
Sun so yellow, illuminating the day
Although it rains, we may find a way
To play outside, night or day
Collecting sticks, or looking for clay
The day has light
The dark is night
The moon shines bright
The sun is so bright, it looks light white
Flowers are nice, bees buzzing ‘round
Spring and summer, flowers are bound
In the fall, leaves are rarely green
In the winter, the snow may preen
Building snowmen, one, two, three
Snow covers the branches of the tree
Using my sled
Like it has fled
I can hold on to handles, not rope
I can easily slide down a slope
Dew covers grass, flower petals, and leaves in the spring
Above the sea, seems to have a ring
A 2-mile depth in the sea
Or a 6-mile trench we cannot see
The four seasons are perfect!