A new season arrives
Then makes way for the next
Each bestows the gifts
I’ve come to expect
Like trusted friends
That I can count on
The next one arrives
When the other has gone
When the season of love
Unexpectedly arrives
The spell that it casts
Takes the heart by surprise
And when it departs
With the love that it took
All that’s left
Are flowers in a book
May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 6:30 PM UTC
A new season arrives
Then makes way for the next
Each bestows the gifts
I’ve come to expect
Like trusted friends
That I can count on
The next one arrives
When the other has gone
When the season of love
Unexpectedly arrives
The spell that it casts
Takes the heart by surprise
And when it departs
With the love that it took
All that’s left
Are flowers in a book