Season's Of LoveA Poem by AngelLove Love was born in the spring so he proposed We got married instantly with my cheeks as red as rose Love's hot in the summer. He doesn't ever leave my side If he has errands to run he takes me along for the ride
Love hibernates in the winter and our love become cold We argue alot as if our love has grown old Love dies in the fall. I decide to leave Thought I was tough but my heart was in grieve
I thought the seasons were about to end I realise I dont want to be less than a friend I turned from the airport and there he was waiting outside He sighed in relief and offered me a ride
WHEN I HTOUGHT THE TROUBLES WOULD END THE FOUR SEASONS OF LOVE BEGAN AGAIN
© 2012 AngelAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on January 9, 2012 Last Updated on January 9, 2012 AuthorAngelkingston, JapanAboutI'm Technically Inlove With Poetry And Music And iiSometimes Sketch Though I'm Not Very Good At It But They're Okay more..Writing
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