Season After Season

Your voice has come to me 
riding on the winter wind; 
enwrapped me with your love, 
pure as the midnight snow. 

Your words have touched my soul 
with the melting snows of spring 
ever precious; ever genuine 
I shall always hold them dear. 

Your smile has warmed my heart 
on the brightest summer day; 
your hands have held the heat 
left by the sun upon my skin. 

Your kisses have awakened me 
and brought my love to life 
like the sparkling stars above 
on those darkened autumn nights. 

Season after season 
whether you've been far or near, 
your love has brought me comfort 
all throughout the year. 



                      february 2002

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