Motivation

In springtime you're my gentle rain In summer you're my scorching flame In autumn you're my leaves on fire In winter you're my warm desire In every season, cold or hot I want a snowstorm but just not The kind that brings a little snow The kind that snows us in, you know? We won't need much food to eat Our love is filling, nice and sweet Our thoughts on what each moment brings On waltzing fingers and playing strings And rhythms with the tools we've got Can move as one force in a knot Unraveling as the time gets close The snow's still falling, we're appose