Seasons come and go,but I never grasp any of them.
But there was my sweet,beautiful season
The best of them all
A combination of all seasons
Like spring,it caused a lot of things to blossom
Much like winter which brought shivers down my spine
and gave me cold feet
At a point my season was as beautiful as summer
It caused a lot of sunshine in my life
Ahhh,then came autumn that caused everything to fall
This was indication of the cyclones,
The beginning of the end.
Which brings me back to the beginning,
Seasons come and go,but I never grasp any of them
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