Seasons Poem



Spring
It is the first season of our love
Everything is in full bloom
Our feelings begin to merge
Into a lovely sensation
Summer
The warmest season of the year
My love for you becomes stronger
You need me each day
I want you on each sunset
To witness the beauty of dusk
Autumn
Looms starting the third season
With its bronze hints of autumn leaves
Makes me want to sit close to you
Near a crackling orange fire that lights up your eyes
Winter
The coldest season I want to be home with you
As you keep me warm in your arms
Excited to always be near you
Seasons may come and go
None of which can end our love

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Maira Gall