Timeless love
Spring was born
Summer gave fun
Autumn was there to relax
Winter was just another tale
But my love was a novel
Love that grew on spring
Blossomed in summer
Harvested in autumn
Reflected in winter
But my love was mysterious
The wind blew hard
But it was not for our love
Rain fell from our eyes
Every drop brought love
My love still had new chapters
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