Four Seasons In Our Mind To Govern Poem by Ludovik Celaj

An felicitous broken to peace's
from the outnumbered winter's
with their vicious character's.

A type a personality charmingly
melting down it's golden carat
from the sun hotness cought
offguard from any prediction's.

An hazy sympathy vagued
from the autumn in it's fragile
neglection from the loss
of leave's as healthy hair.

An white cordial crown
on wedding day's of spring
blooming and blosoming
our splendid blue
and green nature's.

Jan 2.2013