Dynamic Season

November 3, 2017

When the sweet autumn air

blows through and envelopes,

I feel at home in your arms.

The decaying leaves, worry not,

I still love you.

Faltering into the freezing winter wind

is perfectly fine, my love.

I promise

you will be okay.

The cold of your soul hurts,

but I know, we will be okay.

When it all melts, you will glow

so bright.

you will bloom

Like a sunflower in a meadow.

The song of you,

All I ever need.

When the rain comes,

I’ll be your storm drain,

Your umbrella.

That smile

dissipates those drops.

Shining sun,

star,

moon,

you deserve it all.

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