The Fourth Pretty Seasons Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

The Fourth Pretty Seasons



They are four pretty seasons that Cover all the year around just to Be or not to be, They're the pretty Fall(Autumn) , The lovely Winter, the wonderful Spring, and The great Summer, The pretty falling of most of the trees'leaves Starts in Fall, so all fallen leaves Fall on the ground to mix with the soil And with all running creeks and rivers, The pretty falling of rains and the pretty Falling of the white snow start to prepare For the pretty coming of the colorful Spring, The pretty Spring gets up to smile and to laugh To everyone and to everything in a lovely coming, and Then that pretty Summer comes to be or not to be and To call its pretty princess called Sun's princess To play with him until it ends gladly and happily, so These are our great and wonderful seasons.

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