Four Seasons of Love

My love is not seasonal

It will last for all time

And I will try to explain

Within this little rhyme

In spring time I will love you

When flowers start to grow

And when they do I'll kiss you

And never let you go

In summer I will hold you

And take you by the hand

And walk the way that lovers do

Across the golden sand

In Autumn, my heart will know

The love that is inside

And like the leaves that fall so low

I’ll be there by your side

In the cold winter, I will love you too

Through all the snow and rain

And then my, year of loving you

Can start all over again 

©sonofdel 2011

Well this poem came about as I heard a couple talking on a bus.  He was trying to argue that he always had different feelings at different times of the year.  She was saying that he only told her he loved her when he 'wanted something'.  I am of the belief that love is eternal and isnt just there at 'times'.  Its a 12 month, 4 season, 365 days of the year thing.