Season’s Love
Season’s love
Changes every
quarter
Now I bring
in cuddly winters
Or the hot
summers
Spring is the
where one makes love
Autumn is the
wait
While
yearning calls for
I know My
love is arriving
Set my heart
on fire
And purity is
bliss
True love is
what I wish for
The serene
wave of comfort
So much to
tell
So little to
hear
I have to
know
You’re
heart’s still here
My mind is
boggling
In surprise
You seem so
far and yet so close
Love in all
its true might
There’s
always a chance
To return
home
Waiting since
long
Down the road.
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