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The Turning Year
Spring wakes with laughter, soft and wild,
A bloom of dreams in every child.
Summer dances, bold and free,
The pulse of youth in harmony.
Autumn walks with thoughtful grace,
Lines of wisdom on her face.
Winter rests with quiet eyes,
A soul at peace beneath the skies.
So turns the year, so flows the stream— Life, a fleeting, wondrous dream