Her Song

As she sits upon a hill, over looking a valley be still.
She dwells, as nature unfolds her spells.

A season of Spring, where hope all begins.
A season of Summer, filled with joys and wonders.
A season of Fall, of changes and reflections to all.
A season of Winter, of snow and casting glimmers.

She sings her song of reasons, mesmerize by Nature in Seasons.