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Seasons

How beautiful is the world here

Meadows, gardens, nature…

all seasons are beautiful

Winter, spring, summer and autumn

Winter has always been beautiful

Snow, icicles, slides

Spring is not worse

The snow melts, everything blooms

Summer is very interesting

Everything blooms and turns green

Autumn is a fierce melancholy

Everything falls asleep, dries up

But all seasons are good

They are native to everyone

And they are true to everyone

(I hope you liked this poem. Do not judge strictly this is one of my first poems. It is better to express all your suggestions in the comments.)

The ending.

So this collection of short stories and poems has come to an end. I hope you enjoyed this piece.

End.