Seasons of love

Sometimes love is like a big cloud,

So full and willing to give of itself.

Sometimes it is like water vapour,

That evaporates while in your hand.


Sometimes life is like a tree in bloom,

Beautiful in its splendour.

Sometimes it is like a leaf,

That slowly sways its way to the ground.


Sometimes the truth is like a rock,

So big, so present and stable.

Sometimes it is like a pebble,

That slips and rolls down the slope.


Sometimes that is how you are to me,

My everything, strong and willing to love.

Sometimes, all I want to do is to read your eyes,

When you make me feel so lost and small.


Sometimes I believe in life’s seasons,

That there is spring before every winter.

Sometimes I just want to dwell in summer’s warmth,

And escape the winter’s frost.


Sometimes I think about unconditional love,

The one that is steadfast and all encompassing,

Sometimes I wish that at all times,

I could hold on to that love, for that is enough.



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