4 seasons

While this i may not know You are the summer wind Pushing my hair out my face whispering I love you You are the sea chasing me up the sand Just for the chance to touch me You are the fall Leaves crunching under my feet to make me smile You are in the hot tea i drink Kissing my fingertips the moment I touch you You are in the heater Kissing my nose after the bitter cold of winter You are the spring flowers Tangled in my hair You are every little thing that makes me smile You are why the world looks beautiful again to this once lonely girl

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