Seasons of Love
It is a season that all pretence must be unfolded,
a season that all hidden feelings must be broken,
a season of sharing love,
sharing that which we feel;
a season for us.
......lt is once in every second month of the year....
A season when l look into your eyes andtell you how much you mean to me,
how much l love you, and
how much l miss you whenever you are far from me.
When l look into your eyes,
It is love l see in us.
If we're never meant to be together,
why then does this feeling hurt so much?
Can't you see that l love you?
Can't you seize the spell of love in my eyes?
Can't you see that we are meant for each other?
Can't you see that we're not just designed for each other?
Can't you see that we're designed from each other?
Can't you see that my love for you is forever?
I love you each time of the day,
l love you each moment of the month,
l love you each season of the year,
i love you till the end of time.
Till then,
when all lovers are gone,
when there are no more feelings,
when the world no longer exists;
when there shall be no more us;
l will always love you.
For this day,
will l always be with you,
wishing you.
Happy Valentine's Season.
Our season of love
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