He is the seasons, he comes and goes just like them. When he does come, his advice is to be taken highly. Although his advice could be cold and icy just like the winter or warm and comfortable just like the summer. His charisma is colorful just like the fall leaves and could make even the most bitter person smile. But just like all seasons, it has to end at some point. But then begins a new wonderment of all kinds of astonishing things. Each time the seasons come, it brings something new to my attention. The many different seasons never cease to amaze me. He never ceases to amaze me.