Heart of Seasons

The heart changes its song every season. The heart beats and flutters differently every season. Can you smell it coming? Can we continue to hold hands in this season? But I would love for us to walk in many seasons to come. And if there is heartache, my Lord, we will shelter ourselves by giving each other a little distance. Or we can protect our hearts with no words further spoken, by only caressing our hearts with our hands until deep sleep. Oh my Lord, my heart beats too strong in winter. Then it sings softly in spring. In summer, it waits in shades, not knowing what will come.