An Excerpt from the Book of Seasons

Original media : TES Online Of all my reasons, Spring is my first and favorite seasons. To see the blue water shine in the sun, or the green trees inviting a climb-oh, what fun! The air is cool and I am without thought, As I sleep on the rock which aren't yet too hot. And I wake to see endless fields of green grass, Not faded pastures or a leaf-covered mass. This is why Spring is my first and favorite of seasons. Summer, Fall, and Winter? All have lesser reasons.