It was spring
when we kissed
the promises
for the dreams
that we dreamt
for a place in time
we hope together...
It was summer
when we gave it all
in faith in love
so warm and tender
with all our best
together we made it all...
Soon after
the summer is done
the leaves turned red and brown
to the ground they all fell down...
It was autumn then
when the colors of the beautiful days
were blown by the wind...
The hopes in spring
and the love in summer
were all buried in forever winter...
Manuelle Augustine
@2015
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