Not winter cause its depressed.
Need to be warmly dressed.
How its cold can creep up like a pest.
Trapped in my house like a baby bird in its nest.
Not autumn because it makes us fall.
A reminder of winters sadness and a remainder of summers glory.
Autumn is a bit boring.
A murderes season for what ever reason
Not spring because its unprepared.
The flowers have not yet put on make up or perfume.
Leaves are still immature
And mothers still need to nurture
Spring is almost there.
Summer
Ohh summer
I love her
So mature
J'adore
Although u come every year your presence is nostalgic.
Your name is associated with joy.
In winter I dream of your happiness.
In autumn I cry about your downfall.
And in spring I pray for your wisdom.
There is really nothing quite like you.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 2:23 PM UTC
Not winter cause its depressed.
Need to be warmly dressed.
How its cold can creep up like a pest.
Trapped in my house like a baby bird in its nest.
Not autumn because it makes us fall.
A reminder of winters sadness and a remainder of summers glory.
Autumn is a bit boring.
A murderes season for what ever reason
Not spring because its unprepared.
The flowers have not yet put on make up or perfume.
Leaves are still immature
And mothers still need to nurture
Spring is almost there.
Summer
Ohh summer
I love her
So mature
J'adore
Although u come every year your presence is nostalgic.
Your name is associated with joy.
In winter I dream of your happiness.
In autumn I cry about your downfall.
And in spring I pray for your wisdom.
There is really nothing quite like you.