Scorching sun, torturous heat,
you came for my lovely retreat.
Cloudy sky, nasty torrent rain,
your smile removed all my pain.
Flood and multitude of disease,
your fragrance made me at ease.
Shivering cold, looking for hay,
your warm coziness made my day.
Saddened mind in love epidemic,
your love and warmth in my drying lip.
Seasons would come and vanish,
but your presence I will cherish.
O' my love, O' my darling dear,
while you with me, I have no fear.
Till God pulls His inevitable string,
you remain as my beautiful SPRING!


Comments: 13
I like this idea. Interesting concept.
Have nice time.
You are a love poet! Good for you. I like it very much.
Best wishes.
I followed the lines holding my breath,
oh, there is more beauty, more,
and the end truly took my breath away!
Dear sigalit.. I am overwhelmed. I am not even his dusty footstep.
Take care.
Take care.