It was summer when our hearts met,

We curved a heart of a promised love, as we sat beneath the shade of a century old maple tree.

Our dreams were planned for the next level of our life together but,

The autumn wind blew the love away and forever gone among the clouds of tears.

We kissed goodbye,under the warm sunshine with disturbing chilly wind.

The summer is gone and I welcome the Fall season with a heavy heart,

A s he hailed the train and begun to moved…

My broken heart was in despair.

The cold front artic wind touched my spine, cold and shivering over the lost love.

I glanced over the horizon and saw the canopy of trees that graced the road, turned leaves into orange and red.

That gave me hope..

When life begins to fade, a new life begins to flourish and thrive.

A birth to a new beginning in Spring, when the dying love I had, started blooming..

the second time around,

This time with a happy ending.

A failed love I had last summer, was lost in the cold wind of Autumn.

And buried under the frigid snow of cold depression.

Until the desperate love of my life, decided to show up..

At the wrong time, blowing snowflakes in Spring.