Love-for-Seasons

In summer, I can glide as kite by ocean, In dress as light as kiss of morning breeze; Become all full of sunny, bright emotions, And wake up early with a skylark's ease. In autumn, I'm a harvest of ideas; My jacket shades are amber, red, and brown, I can become all cozy, warm, and sweet as A pumpkin pie with whipped cream all around. In winter, with red nose and eyes so jolly, In puffy coat, I am a snowman's dream. As I await the season's gifts and parties, Like Christmas tree I happily now beam. In spring, my rosy fantasies start blooming; My thoughts keep flipping like the wings of birds; My wishes are, like April leaves, renewing; And t