Seasons

Seasons

The spring time of

Our love has turned

Into the summer

Of our joy.

 

There is warmth

Still to feel

In the beauty

Of a falling leaf

As the laughter

Lines appear.

 

In the gift of love

For all the seasons

Each and every year.

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Neil Andrew Granger

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