Aches of the season

A perfect spring with just enough rain

I want to feel a day with no pain

Fall with colors bright and burning

Without the body feeling the achy yearning

Winter time with snow white and pure

A day with out agony to have to endure

Summer so warm the skin feels anew

If only the torment would go away and feel better too

Just as the seasons are due their change

Many of the tortures are hidden at close range

Seasons are a part of the years changing tide

Just as most of my tortures are for me to hide

Job 30:17

Amplified Bible (AMP)

My bones are pierced [with aching] in the night season,

 and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.