Winter swoops in on gray-white clouds, her breath as delicate as frost and as fierce as a blizzard.
     Spring jumps up, having been hidden too long. Life sprouts around him, brilliant and bright beneath the soft gold light of a sun belonging just to Spring.
     Summer blazes in and scorches the ground. Angry spurts of heat fly from a hungry sun and nature flees in fear of his wrath.
    Autumn creeps in, painting and soothing the burns. Sweet natured and calm, she turns whatever she touches, as nature revolves around her to welcome Winter's chilly breath once more.