A Book of Poems

You're My Seasons

You're my autumn leaves
With changing moods
You're like the bitter lemon tea
How can I like you?

You're my cold winter
Freezing as ice
You make me shake and tremble
With a fear of your lies

You're my beautiful spring
With feelings starting to blossom
Your true self starts to rise up
From the depths of your phenomenon

You're my summer warmth
With a smile more radiant than the Sun
No cloud can ever stop it 
And whenever you're around you're so much fun

The cycle starts again as you fall into your pattern
You always switch things up every year
I want to try to love you
But I ask myself "Is it enough dear?"