I see colored leaves on the ground.
I hear the laughter of children jumping in piles of leaves.
It is fall.

      I see the snow glistening on the street.
I hear the laughter of the children sledding in the snow.
It is winter.

      I see the rain falling towards the earth.
I hear the children laughing and playing in the rain.
It is spring.

I see the sun shining as bright as can be.
I hear the children laughing again for they are happy like me.
It is summer.

      Fall, winter, spring, and summer will change, but I will always stay the same.