Four Seasons

• Hafsa Khatri, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2018

A season full of heat,
Covered by soft blue skies.
To feel the warm summer breeze,
And lay by the seaside.
A season full of ice,
Snow covering the land.
Tucked in tight,
With hot cocoa in our hands.
A season full of maple leaves,
Their beauty, they cannot hide.
As we go apple picking,
And go on a hot air balloon ride.
A season where the flowers bloom
And the fruits begin to ripen.
Where everything gains colour,
And the flowers brighten.