We Write for Fear of Silence

SummerFallWinterSpring

I can be every season for you.
Summer, long nights and dancing under the moonlight;
Fall, sweaters and spiced apple cider, jumping into sunset colored leaves;
Winter, chapped lips and icicles;
Spring; flowers in bloom and honeybees;
We can be together until the
World stops turning
And the sun stops shining
And there are no more seasons;
But for now,
I can give you the seasons
I can love you in every kind of weather;