Guest Author: Victor Jasti
Its love in the air, Which makes the seasons, Bloom to its fullness.
You look at the spring, Its beautiful and young.
You look at the winter, Its so cozy and cool.
You look at the summer, Its so glowing bright and sunny.
You look at the autumn, To know the difference.
The weather makes for sure.
Only when in love, Do you enjoy the seasons, Full to the brim amd overflowing.
Look around and you know why, Feelings of love for nature God created.
Both go hand in hand, Without one there is no other.
Thanks, writer friend from India…..
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A rather sweet spring poem…thanks for sharing it.
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