|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
Seasons
Contributed by
BlueButterfly
on
Friday, 3rd January 2003 @ 10:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
|
In the spring,
You're my gentle rains,
Springing forth green life,
Making the world new.
During the summer,
The cool breezes on hot days are your touch,
Cooling my skin,
Giving me life.
Then fall comes,
Everything changes so quickly.
But you're still there,
Holding my hand.
Winter's cold adn bleak,
Everything is dead,
Except our love.
It's still there,
Warming our hearts through the cold.
Our love is here,
Through all the seasons.
All the changes,
They only make us stronger.
Copyright ©
BlueButterfly
... [
2003-01-03 10:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: Seasons
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Friday, 3rd January 2003 @ 04:39:14 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Lovely analogy.... I enjoyed this..
Jenni |
|
|
Re: Seasons
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wrybod on
Monday, 2nd June 2003 @ 02:11:42 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Hope all your seasons continue like that through the years to come |
|
|
|