To Love, Through Every Season

Love is like the seasons,

Quiet as the first bloom of spring,
A soft promise, whispered in the wind,
That everything will find its place.

In summer’s warmth, it grows�"
A touch, a smile, a moment held,
And though the days may burn and fade,
Love lingers, steady as the sun.

Autumn comes with tender grace,
A time to pause, to breathe, to see,
The world shifting, but love stays close,
Like the leaves falling silently.

When winter wraps the earth in white,
Love doesn’t freeze, it simply waits,
A warmth that lives inside the cold,
A quiet flame that softly waits.

For love, like seasons, comes and goes,
But in each change, its beauty shows.
Endlessly reborn, forever true,
Through every season, I’ll love you.

Reviews

[Kady R.]

Hiiii!!! I like the contrast you do with the seasons and love. There's a type of innocences in this piece. Love in a positive way here without any sign of something bad. I appreciate the positivity. Wonderful poem.

[poetic swan]

Hiiii!!! Thank you so much for your beautiful words