Summer was a care-free girl
And Spring, she was her friend.
She lingered here for three months
The capricious soul. She'd send
Warm raindrop kisses
To heal the wilting wheat
And soothing rays to revive
As she ran in poppy fields.
All nature turn their faces
To her darling smile
Knowing they would only see her
For a little while.
Then, she met Autumn
Who made Summer fall,
Wooing her, enticing her
To follow his call.
Then one night he took her
And stained the trees' leaves red
As Summer's blood met forest floor
And Summer withered, dead.
Now she haunts his wicked world,
Winter is her name.
A snow queen with no mercy
Who each year kills her old flame.
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@melody I must admit I do like Christmas π but apart from that over here it's very cold and very wet
@Delilah dear, I wrote a poem inspired by this one of yours. I'll post it in a minute 'Winter' :) thank you for inspiring me xxx@Delilah
@naaviie @TheViolator @starfishsophie @doremi @Bluegerbil @Irrational_Kimmi @Tassii wow thanks guys glad you all liked it π
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