The Tale of Two Seasons

They lacked all the things that the other one had 

But loved each other for the good and the bad 

Their love was two seasons that were different, it appeared 

Two of the four that we live in a year 

He was a sunshine 

that burned hot and bright 

and she was a dreamer

that never saw night 

the boy spoke of storm clouds

and beamed rays of sun

like the kind children play in,

 smile, and run

the girl talked like summer 

but lived in the rain 

she moved like a warm breeze 

and concealed her own pain 

she was his moon in their solar eclipse 

he was her sun in her mental abyss 

Her gray skies were managed 

kept in the clouds 

but sometimes the drizzle

 would turn into hail  

and killed all his sunshine

 so sadness prevailed 

But he wasn't much different, he boiled inside 

his heat was scorching, steaming, and dried 

and sometimes his flame

 would ignite from within 

Breaking his smiles 

and burning her skin

but despite their differences 

they both could agree 

that he was a drought

that needed a storm 

and 

she was a wet winter

that needed some warmth 

they held on to each other 

through good times and bad 

she loved him more than winter, I swear it, she did

he loved her more than fall, I promise, he did  

and time went on, changed and moved 

but he was still a sun that needed a moon 

and she was still  winter, that needed a drought 

They were different and argued 

but it was love

 no doubt  

This is the tale of summer and spring 

they sometimes quarreled, sometimes fought

they didn't understand what the other one got 

but what the other one didn't have the other could bring 

because their love for each other 

was a sure thing 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Ahmad Cox]

I really appreciated this love poem. It was very sweet Thanks for sharing

[Felicia]

It was a very nice poem. I really enjoyed it thank you.