What Do They Bring? Poem by gnrao rao

Spring, spring, spring,
You spring upon the wolf,
You are there in the clock,
You can be found
In the river bed,
The water is pure
and nice to drink,
To quench our thirst.
You make the trees,
to have beautiful
Green leaves.
Summer follows,
You become hot and warm,
You make us to look at
All the beautiful flowers.
In autumn you make
us enjoy by bringing
forth golden and red
ripe fruits.
Winter, you give
Rest to all the trees.
Spring can bring
green leaves.
summer welcomes
Butterflies to
Fly from flower
to flower,
with their beautiful wings.
Best thing now
is to take rest,
on the bed,
Keeping a red pillow
for our head.
Running fast,
getting tired,
the hare came last.
Can a pup drink
the milk from the
Cup?