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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