The Seasons and My Balcony

The sun rises like a fiery ball of flame,

It’s the first bright morning of a cheerful Summer Day.

I gaze over my balcony and what a pleasing sight.

The lush garden is as ethereal as heaven’s light,

I see the patterns of each plant.

They are unique and we are too.

I wake up on a gleeful Autumn Day,

I look upon the misty balcony and

Woosh, the cool breeze from the trees brushes past like a dynamic cheetah.

The leaves are falling and it’s getting chilly.

It’s still dark when I’m awake,

It’s a lovely Winter Day.

I step outside onto my icy balcony,

I feel the soft, silky snow melting on my hands.

It’s a blissful Spring Day when I peek over the balcony, I discern

The flawless, flourishing and fragrant flowers blooming like ideas.

From the smallest flower to the biggest trees,

Nature’s wonders are a sight to see.