• Cold
    Oh so cold
    White blinds my eyes
    Layers
    So many layers
    Yet I shiver still

    Warm
    Warmer than before
    Flowers bloom
    Light showers fall
    Less layers
    I'm warmer now

    Hot
    Sweltering heat
    The sun fires its deadly beam
    Sweat, I shed
    Swim, I must
    Hot, though it means freedom

    Cool
    Cooler now
    The temperature is balanced
    The leaves fall to my level
    Watch the trees change
    and prepare for the cold
    who once again strikes

    Seasons
    See-Suns
    The time you see the sun
    Which varies by the Seasons