Being sad on a autumn day
When all the weeks are filled with rain
Continuously searching for a single sunray
I think I'm slowly becoming insaneBeing angry in a boiling hot summer
When the heat drives you mad
And when you get no message from her
Even the bright sun can't stop me from feeling sad.Or being in love on an amazing spring evening
When the flowers and trees start to grow
And all the love that you've been receiving
Seemed like such a long time agoThese four seasons: summer, autumn, winter and spring
Could teach you how to live everyday like a king
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Leftovers
PoetryLeftovers Leftovers of me Every story has a piece A piece of my heart