God has provided four seasons for our pleasure
Spring with it’s pastel colors, and beauty, takes us by surprise
Next to arrive is summer, showing vibrant shades of bright blues, reds, yellows and other treasures
Then we meet Fall and can’t believe our eyes
Fall is the snaziest one of all, with brilliant shades of scarlet, orange, yellow and purple hues, what a feast
Although we will miss the pallet of all the colors, we eagerly look forward to yet another season
Winter is last, but not least
It’s calm colors are there for a reason
jboester 
Very nice, and I love that last line. What a unique way to describe winter.