The cold north wind begins to blow Lady Winter pulls up her blanket of snow She tucks the land in nice and tight The land then sleeps through winter’s plight
For several months the land will sleep But hush my darling don’t you weep Soon…the land agian will wake Lovely flowers Mother Spring doth make
She sends her warm, nurshing showers That are full of her growing powers The snow crocus is the first to wake From it’s head, winter’s plight it doth shake
At this time the faries begin thier work and thier chores they never sherk They wake the land and paint it bright So open your eyes and enjoy the sight!
The days begin to grow longer As summers sun grows stronger Children play in the sprinklers stream As summer birds sit and preen.
Summers end is drawing near The fall colors will soon be here Autumn comes with it’s colorful arrays And the night begins to overtake the days
Then tha days begin to cool For this is Mother Natures rule The leaves turn red, yellow, brown and gold As summers days begin to grow old
Jack Frost prepares his paints and brush The animals begin their harvest rush Lady Winter again will soon be here But don’t you cry my little dear.
For the circle of seasons you see Are ment for the enjoyment of you and me For Mother Nature is fair and wise And she always creates a new surprise!!!
