Seasons of Love
Autumn has started.
Yellow leaves found their way home
to each other’s warmth.
Then, there was Winter.
Embraced the foliage, coldly,
freezing the lovers.
Thereafter was Spring.
Rainfall began to descend,
drowning the floras.
And last, was Summer.
Ending the fourfold seasons
for the two of us…
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