A Year in Justin's Garden - All four seasons in one video - Happy New Year!

We are here again, this is the second time I've been able to wish you a Happy New Year. Thank you for your kindness and support in helping my channel to grow, it really is a dream come true for me.
Sit back and enjoy views from in and around my garden over the last year, from Spring to Winter it's all in here.
With every kind wish to you, I hope your dreams all come true :-)
Justin
A poem by Cecil Frances Alexander
FOUR SEASONS
The fields are rich with daffodils,
A coat of clover cloaks the hills,
And I must dance, and I must sing
To see the beauty of the spring.
The earth is warm, the sun's ablaze,
It is a time of carefree days;
And bees abuzz that chance to pass
May see me snoozing in the grass.
The leaves are yellow, red, and brown,
A shower sprinkles softly down;
The air is fragrant, crisp, and cool,
And once again I'm stuck in school.
The birds are gone, the world is white,
The winds are wild, they chill and bite;
The ground is thick with slush and sleet,
And I can barely feel my feet.
The last is done, the next is here,
The same as it is every year;
Spring -- then sunshine ' autumn ' snow,
That is how each year must go.