It was on summer's knoll that I found you
Gentle soft skin and quirky quick smiles
My breath was taken and I knew
One day I would take you from sun-soaked isle

And in forest wreathed of vibrant autumn
I laid with you amongst the leaves
Quick, flirting laughter as we lost our decorum
We were rapt in love and stories that it weaves

And on winter's doorstep, I finally found you
Tear-soaked cheeks and hurtful accusations
You swore, "twas no love" that bound true
Two souls, one heart, now empty formations

I sat alone in windswept meadows of spring
Yet to thaw from arctic winter winds
My prayers as of yet unheard for better tidings
For I am here, beckoned to summer knoll
As spring ends and summer finds me