We're Still Figuring It Out

XII

It will not just bloom
in the springtime season.
And it will never fade
even when the heavy rains are starting to invade.

I'll sit with you
when you're scared and blue.
You don't have to explain,
let's share everything even our pain.

So, I will stay
and I will never be swayed.
Because my love is not seasonal,
it remains the same throughout the four seasons— spring, summer, winter and fall.