Through the valley

Up the mountain

Over the hills

Stars shine bright

A new moon very low

Romance  and joy

Full of life

Shorter winter days

Autumn sunny and hot

The falling of leaves

Misty early morning

Feeling the cold

Bitter Frost

The sun in gold

Brilliant colors

The sunset glows

Spring begins, and winter  is no more

I have seen death

And it has seemed to me

Hush awakenings

I shall be no more