Winter

It was spring when I met her

Flowers ready to Loom,

Clear sky and her voice

made my heart bloom.

It was summer when we fell

The bright sun and the green tree

I remember the small nights

The conversations that set my soul free.

It was raining when I left her

The sky grey filled with clouds

Heavy like my heart wanting to pound

That night it rained and I cried aloud.

It was Winter when I met her again

Cold and frozen air all around

Wanted to feel her warmth

But only distance I found.

She was all seasons that I felt

She was all reasons I wanted to melt

But the vicious winter had set its gaze

And its chills made us part our ways.