There Are
Four Seasons of Love



Spring...
When you fall in love
and everything is new
There are no shadows, only sunshine.


Summer...
The love grows hot
you are everything to each other
This is forever.


Fall...
Love is still there
but the doubts creep in
You retreat behind the facade.


Winter...
The shadows are heavy
embers grow cold
It's over.
SassyYank 2002


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