He Is The.. the Seasons

He Is…. He is the summer sun that kisses the back of my neck Giving me the sort of warmth, that only love can give and brought the colour of life to my dead and pale skin He is the wind that brushes through the cat- tails Into the pond And I the solitary Loon Await thee mournful coo's into the night until you return back to me He is the ripple effect He came into my life so suddenly touched my heart and brought out the best in me He is the harvest moon That hangs high above me Autumn boy Painting All The world Vibrant hues Of red, and orange so Every morning I awake To see how you have each day golden He is the snowflake Knocking On my window pane Glistening in the night Under the glow Of the glowing christmas light he is the quietest of moments the kind that make you realize you are truly living your life he is that new years kiss you’ve always been dreaming about the hope for a better life he is the resolution I would keep without a doubt He is the return of the birds home from the south He Is the spring when the grass begins to peek out He is the Melting of ice Nurturing everything beauteous gardner your the reason the flowers open up He is the reason that life Is even worth experiencing