Seasons

Pale skin
White as snow
In the sun
She never goes
Pale blonde hair
With ice blue eye
She is winter
A cold desire
Delicate snowflake
Crystal tears
Spring is coming
This she fears

Golden light
Sprinkles through
See the first
Fresh green shoot
Eyes to match
A spring dream
Amongst the buds
Is where
She'll be

Here is summer
Skin of bronze
Warm dark eyes
Full of life
Rich in colour
Flowers open
In their glory
Lovers story
The cloudless sky
Until its time
She says goodbye

Leaves turn
Green to gold
Then into amber
The petals crisp
Wild wind lifts
Dancing
Whirling
Round you
It's autumns turn
Her fire red hair
Daring winter
To never appear