seasons of my childhood

I don't like summer 

Summer is lonely 

No school, no friends 

Summer means being sent outside to play 

By myself 

Being woken early by the sun 

Autumn in my favourite 

Back to school 

New shoes, new jotters 

Fresh white pages ready to be filled 

Routine, friends 

Not stuck at home 

Winter means wrapping up warm 

Sleeping 

Reading 

Staying inside 

Snowdrops = my birthday
Downhill from there