Amidst the ebb and flow of time,
Nature's grand symphony does chime,
A song that echoes through the land,
A dance that's crafted by her hand.
In spring, a whisper on the breeze,
As blooms awaken from their freeze,
A symphony of pastel hues,
Of dewy petals, rain, and dew.
In summer, nature's song crescendos,
As life explodes with vibrant crescendos,
Birds sing sweet melodies in the trees,
The sun beats down with warm degrees.
In autumn, leaves take on a glow,
A golden symphony, a tranquil flow,
The rustling of leaves in the air,
A symphony of beauty rare.
And as winter's chill descends,
A melody of silence then begins,
A tranquil blanket of snow and ice,
A gentle symphony of winter's lullaby.
Through the seasons, nature's grand symphony,
An ode to life, a testament to beauty,
A song that echoes through the years,
A symphony of love and tears.
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