Love is the deep from the inside,
The wonderful ways of each season;
Blue sky above and the clouds that glide,
A heart in moments touch - without a reason.
Everything that comes into lives play,
Summer and winter songs that call;
Life in all its many wonderful ways,
Pictures of each season, bouquets of fall.
Daydream of colors, that seem ordinary,
All that is of love - so sweet and so new;
Colors of seasons fresh and so free,
Love that comes from inside and is because of you.
Sweet moments of love in its every go,
From here to eternity in its turning glow.
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