Perennially

 

In the lonely,

days of autumn.

In the bearable,

nights of spring.

Not forgetting the

laughter of winter.

In the desirable,

rains of summer. 

The admirable,

fog on the meadow.

The breezy mornings,

season after season.

All I want is to spend 

each one of them with you.


@nitah398


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