Spring brings new light,
The excitement of adventure.
Hinting of the many things,
That lay ahead.
Sitting on the grass,
We feel the heat of the Summer sun.
I look at you,
And for the first time,
I really know you’re mine.
Softly the leaves fall,
And the ground is coloured red.
Holding hands,
We stand in the middle.
Amongst such serenity.
So comfortable.
Time has passed,
And Autumn has come.
Winter seem far,
With all its beauty and white.
There can be devastating cold,
But no matter what lays ahead,
I’ll hold you tight,
And make sure Spring comes again.
Love you dear. =)
posted by Glenn @ 3:28 PM
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