The Meaning Of Seasons//l.d

The Meaning Of Seasons

Like the seasons
We changed

Summer
We had a passion that burnt so hot we couldn't touch each other without the stinging sensation on our fingertips

Autumn
Like the leaves we fell one by one
Although we didn't fall gracefully

Winter
The storm approached
You were thunder and I was lightning
You were hail and I was the rain
We were too similar
We both made a path of debris and torn up bricks and called it the journey

Spring
I feel the butterflies kiss my skin yet again
I smell the budding roses that bring new life
I see the clouds forming into unknown shapes that I try to decipher

Summer
I no longer burn
I am a warm temperature
The sun kissed my cheeks and leaves little freckles for proof
It absorbs me in its arms and despite me thinking it was a soft embrace it touched my face and whispered to me
'I'll be back
Just like the pain
Just like old memories
Just like people
And like seasons my darling..

I'll be back'

And with that I realised that this is the meaning of seasons

- the burning will stop
   The leaves will fall softly
   The rain stops pouring
   The bees stop stinging

Like the seasons
We changed

And we will continue to change

-l.d//30.12.18

Ahhh this is the end of my book!!!
I didn't updated it much this year but 2019 will be overflowing with my words and I'm grateful for those who came along for the journey

Stay safe for the new year my lovelies 🌻