The Year Poem by Nathan Rubio

Summer days changes
Like a books pages
Nights of summer
Always seem funer

Then those of fall
Walking through the hall
The autmn day
Seems here to stay

But like pages in a book
Fall is only here for a look
Romantic evenings
Full of feelings

The warm heat
When two lips meet
Winter time
Gone like a wind chime

Showing spring's rebirth
Rehabilitateing the earth
A time of life
A time with no strife

A new start
Only fo it part
And reviel
The summers apiel