AN: This is the base for a novel I'm planning to eventually write, in which boy meets girl, girl befriends boy, girl runs away, and boy writes haikus for her. Yeah.

Spring

The sky was bright blue;

Flowers braided in your hair,

Spring break brought me you.

xXx

Summer

A warm gust of wind,

The dirt burning our bare feet,

Summer, among friends.

xXx

Fall

The rain fell in time

To our dance amidst the oaks;

Autumn, so sublime.

xXx

Winter

Why didn't you stay?

Pine needles and frosted glass,

Winter, dark and gray.