When the light came to me

Spring,Summer,Autumn, and Winter. All of those seasons went by so fast just like a flow of our connection.The connection we have is strong when put together but lost when broken. Most of them are broken or lost connection , which tear us apart.It could end up in anger, selfish, sadness, self guilt or maybe suicidal, but if you let the light come to you I have hope that everything will get better soon.
This is my story of how I found the only person that shines bright in the cold and dark place in my heart.Who filled me with joy.