Massachusetts is an unpredictable change. It can bewilder the soul, and even stir long forgotton memories. Its mood is personafied by its constant exchange of seasons.
Winter brings a blanket of snow. At first glance it is beautiful, quiet, peaceful. Then the earth seems barren. Heat is hard to come by. The wind is bitter, and the sun has ran away. The soul of Massachusetts seems to be in a state of turmoil. A state full of despair and hopelessness.
Then March marches in like a undecisive solider. One day there will be snow, two days later the sun will reapear! Then the gloomy forcast of clouds deceive the hopefilled Massachuesttians, and cold, bitter rain pours upon the earth.
Spring regains its velocity, and soon April brings forth sheer beauty! God's beauty shines through with his natural art work. Ponds and lakes once frozen with ice, are now flowing. New animals are being born! The sun rays beat warmly on the soil, and soon sprout a plethora of green. Even the humans seem to be more lively! And it is just, for it is Spring.
Summer soon follows, with heat waves and humidity. At night, Crickets can be heard outside in the country side, People can be heard outside in the cities. This sound is calming. Air conditioners are at full blast. Pools are uncovered, and water is splashed.Boating, camping, vacations and such are all apart of summer's fine touch. For the Barbeques on 4th of July, and carnivals, the times seem to fly by.
Autumn here is the best though. A time for new beggingins. For many are subject to a new school, a new teacher, or a new job. Still nature takes its course. The leaves turn rich deep colors of orange, red, yellow, brown, and shades of green. Pumkin patches are being emptied, and jack o lanterns are being hung. Children are getting settled in because now the school year has begun. The air is cool and comfortable for a walk on autum's day. But when Thanksgiving day has come, and the football games are through, you know that winter will soon be here to freeze that morning dew.
