Winter is death, when you see the planet covered in white.Darkness is no longer the grim reaper,atleast not tonight.The white snow will fall,burying you with no mercy,hope you had a good life.Orange is the color that Autumn brings.The leaves will fall and the birds will refuse to sing.Stay,sit down,rock the chair,pet the cat and look out the window.If you see the mail man, don't forget to say hello.Summer is hot, be thankful of the pool.Fix your bifocals,women wear alot of skin,don't be shy you can drool.Spring is when you see a flower bloom,and bunnies multiply.It's like inserting your quarter after a losing game, again you can try.Press your head against the ball of life,feel the baby kick.It's nice to be born again,now ain't you happy you didn't quit?