He Is The.. the Seasons
He Is….
He is the summer sun
that kisses the back of my neck
Giving me the sort of warmth, that only love can give
and
brought the colour of life
to my dead
and pale skin
He is the wind that brushes through the cat- tails
Into the pond
And I the solitary Loon
Await thee
mournful coo's into the night
until
you return
back to me
He is the ripple effect
He came into my life
so
suddenly
touched my heart
and
brought out the best in me
He is the harvest moon
That hangs high above me
Autumn boy
Painting
All
The world
Vibrant hues
Of red, and orange
so
Every morning I awake
To see how
you have each
day
golden
He is the snowflake
Knocking
On my window pane
Glistening in the night
Under the glow
Of the glowing christmas light
he is the quietest of moments
the kind that make you realize you are truly living your life
he
is that new years kiss you’ve always been dreaming about
the hope for a better life
he is the resolution
I would keep without a doubt
He is the return of the birds
home from the south
He
Is the spring
when the grass begins to peek out
He
is the
Melting of ice
Nurturing everything
beauteous gardner
your the reason the flowers
open
up
He is the reason that life
Is even worth experiencing
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