Season
New York stands as a place where seasons vividly unfold, Each one distinct, a story waiting to be told. In spring, Central Park bursts with floral delight, As cherry blossoms bloom, a breathtaking sight. Summer sees the city streets alive with energy, Underneath the sun's warm and vibrant symphony. Autumn paints the skyline with hues of gold and red, As crisp leaves fall, softly carpeting paths we tread. Then comes winter, with its icy grip and snow, Transforming the city into a magical show. Yes, New York, a canvas where seasons play, Each one adding to its charm in its own unique way.
New York's distinct seasons paint a picturesque scene, Each one with its own beauty, captivating and serene.
In spring, cherry blossoms bloom, filling parks with delight, While summer brings outdoor fun, from dawn until night.
Autumn's golden hues adorn streets and parks with grace, And winter blankets the city, turning it into a snowy embrace.
Through every season's change, New York's beauty shines bright, A timeless charm that captivates, morning, noon, and night.
Autumn in Washing Square Park