The Four Season of Love
By the early of autumn
my love for you found a way
when leaves were turning golden
with some special enrollment in the air,
The winter dawns
by nipping our fingers
together when we first hold
Our hands together,
The spring dawns
With the chirruping of birds
where we hugged once and you
killed my future with bright colours of your love,
The summer dawns
With the glaring of sun where
The pure glow of heaven was
Seen in your eyes with a summer song of love.....
Copyright © Moksha Mahajan | Year Posted 2015
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