seasons of winds

a cool breeze
admist fluttering keaves
warm sun light
marks the transition from night
from here, i see
warm smiles surrounded by trees

with hurricane speed
the wind blows away vulnerable seeds
cold rain
marks my skin, but does not stain
from here, i see
sad eyes surrounded by trees

a northwind blows
causing trees to shiver as it goes
cloudy skies
cast shadows, hiding lies
from here, i see
cold glares surrounded by trees

a warm breeze
taunts the flying bumble bees
warm sun
marks that winter is done
from here, i see
happy eyes surrounded by trees