Seasons

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All trees are green, 'coz it's spring,
Most faces are smiling,
But I found myself blue,
I'm stuck with the memories of you.

Summer, it's summer,
This time I need your shoulder,
As the sunlight touches my skin,
I feel nothing but pain.

Time past, turn to fall,
I'm still waiting for your call,
Those fallen leaves on the ground,
Reminds the days when your around.

Now it's winter,
My heart starts to shiver,
Shivering in the cold,
There's no one to hold.

Those seasons trying to put me down,
But there's this hope I always found,
The memories of you are special, you know,
But now, it's time to let go.

I'm going to put you out of my mind,
I know it's impossible but atleast I tried,
All those four seasons of my life,
Is now just a piece of memory in time.

This moment, I'm letting you fly,
And there's no reason to cry,
But there's tears, I see,
Oh, it's about joy because I'm finally free.....

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