She arrived into my world, with colors like the bloom of spring, A promise of snugness, the delight she could bring, I watched her flourish, so vibrant and bright, Yet I lingered in doubt, too sightless to clasp flight.
Her presence like summer, so vital and full of delight, But autumn crept in, stealing days from my sight, I hesitated long and the colors slowly turned gray, And then winter came, found me with nothing to say.
I now feel the nip of the love I let go, Regret like the frost, biting deep in the snow, She was a whole universe, still I took excessive time, A season now gone, a mountain to climb.