Love
He was summer while I was winter
he was a sunny beach while I was a snowy mountain top
But when we touched I felt spring in our hands and fall in our kisses
Spring a time for frolicking in flowers
Fall for snuggling under the changing leaves
But just as the seasons have to come to a close so did our seasonal love affair You went back to your warm summer days
I to my cold sad nights
Yet just as the other seasons ,winter and summer changed, and we found ourself back together again repeating the cycle Our love was inevitable
not for forever but never to be over
not to last but never to end
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