Summertime, fields covered in snow.
How you confuse me so.
It's too much,
Increasing with every single touch.
Falltime, everything's time to thrive.
Look at you trying to lie.
You love to toss me around
Because you know I won't make a sound.
Wintertime, filled with a raging flood.
You are absorbed into my blood.
I desperately need you to fix this mess,
But that I'll never confess.
Springtime, everything is dead
And I can never forget what you said.
These seasons of your love I'll never get.
Fake all you want, you haven't missed me yet.
The cycle repeats
And I never miss a beat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wintertime, filled with a raging flood. You are absorbed into my blood. I desperately need you to fix this mess, But that I'll never confess....// wow wonderful the love is; love is full of spring here