If Home Were the Four Seasons

If home were the four seasons If home were the four seasons. If home were spring, it would be like my family sprouting a new beginning, it would be like flying my kite high in the sky. If home were summer, it would be like watching the wonderful waves of the ocean, it would be like camping with my friends under the night sky. If home were fall, it would be like jumping in a huge pile of leaves, it would be like getting lost in a corn maze. If home were winter, it would be like making snow angels in the snow, it would be like sledding over the smooth snow.