In spring I look gay, Covered in a green array, The warmer it gets the more clothing I wear, As the cold grows, I throw away my clothes.
What am I?
the ans is TREE
In Spring I look happy, Deck'd in comely array, In Summer more clothing I wear; When colder it grows, I fling off my clothes, And in Winter quite naked appear.What am i ?
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever. What am I?