Changing Seasons
You are the spring time of my love
Brought to me from lords above
Laid seedlings in my heart
Cause felicity to start
You are the harbinger of summer
Bringing happiness from blunder
Olive Branches laid asunder
A Joy that booms like thunder
You’re the falling of my leaves
A fall that stings indeed
A hurt with hope in steed
A pain that never bleeds
You leave the chill of winter,
The draught behind a blizzard
The hollow never withers
A frost forever lingers
You are the spring time of my love
A beauty from above
Bittersweet like flying doves,
Brought blue rain in massive floods…
Copyright © Gabriel Andrade | Year Posted 2012
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