(aal) The Four Seasons In My Life Poem by Edwin Alba Empestan

Scorching Summer heat, glaring sunlight
Are you here to stay and make me a torture?
Go away I don't need you it's all over
You make life's miserable and despising

Go away Summer we are through and done
Life is sad seeing you around blistering me
No need some wine, and music to entice me
Just go away bid goodbye, bid farewell it's the end

Forget me and just move on and you'll go over it
Life is not a bed of roses and sometimes has its end
Learn to forget and forgive we made both mistakes
Don't shed a tear it's not worth it just go on with life

After all we've been happy too in our early days
But it's not forever as all things gets sour as its aged
Learn from the past be pragmatic in the field of love
Don't get too committed and be a clinging vine

It's no good now for I meet my Autumn am sorry
Maybe things will be more better for both of us
Autumn is cool, romantic and natural more than you
Just see you when I see you but I don't care much

If I fail again with Autumn I will find my Winter
This time I lock it in my arms and feel the soothing coolness
But it's not a guarantee that totally it will be all paradise
Finally if I fail again I will retire forever with Spring