Seasons Of Love

It is your winter

If your sun isn't near

No one to brighten your day

Just the cold breeze of the air.

Summer is your lovely day

Seeing smiles in his every ways

Feeling the heat of his embrace

and the sweetness of his kiss.

But then fall would come

Making your day clouded by boredom

Everywhere is dull and dry

And it would make you cry.

Then suddenly here comes spring 

Making music from the guitar's string

Letting every birds sing

Completing your day with the love he brings.

This is the seasons of love

It'll make us happy and sad.

But just remember my dear

That after every tear is laughter.

Seasons of Love

Comes and go like a dove

Never fear what you feel

Never cease the sequel

Cause it might be the real deal.

Reviews

[Noor.92]

You have expressed emotions with seasons in a beautiful manner.. Well done...

[Martezza]

Thank you. :)

[Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere]

Beautiful poem about love, but also of hope. Never be sad if love doesn't come at once. I especially love the last stanza. Very well.

[Martezza]

Thank you so much. I recently joined this site and looking forward to hear from others. I'm glad you like it.

[Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere]

My pleasure, Martezza. Have a nice day. :)

Rudi