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There is no bad weather
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Autumn.
Nights become cold.
Trees in parks
Put on red and yellow coats.
Wind in its morning run -
like a speedy rocket,
People hiding hands
In their pockets.
Autumn.
Skies are dull, clouds are grey,
With severe winds
And rains
Roaming in a square,
Bring much colder days,
Making vivid trees
get ashamed and bare.
Winter makes its way
On paths and roads,
Brings frost from the very North
And a lot of snow
And for bare trees-
White and fluffy coats,
Captures waters of rivers
Without boats.
Autumn, winter and spring
And new wonderful summer -
The seasons that can play
Awesome, fabulous gamuts
With strings of souls,
Sense and feelings
To fullfil people's lives,
Make much happier beings.
An autumn leaf on your palm
Or some snowflakes - lacy, fragile,
It's the habitat of Mother Nature.
Be thankful for every thing,
There is no bad weather,
Take benefits from it
And get pleasure.
