When you taste those berries and sniff those flowers,
are you grateful for the tastes of summer and the scents of spring?
Do you count your blessings
and find joy in all good things?
Those tasty berries and lovely flowers will soon have to go,
to be replaced by cold months filled with snow.
But they'll be back again.
The circle of life shall never end.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Ero, in the year 679 AF.