The Seasons Poem by Buddhan Jee
The Seasons
And then as I looked into her eyes, every moment seasons changed in them...
Stoned in her shivering winters, lost in her beautiful spring,
wept in the nothingness of her autumn and melted away in her passionate summer..
I lived and suffered in her eyes, but the tenderness of being alive was gifted..
Now as the blossoming smile travel across her lips, my life is complete with rejoices..
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