~is like the seasons,
-that come and go.
~some days shes energenic and pumped,
-like the blistering heat of a summer's day.
~other times she can be a bit lazy and wobbly,
-like the leafs that fall in autumn, that flow with the wind.
~some days after that she gets sad and dark,
-like the cold nights of winter.
~but then the best season comes back,
-the season of spring.
~when she gets her heart warming smile back,
-those sweet brown eyes back;
~the color of caramel,
-gentle and thoughtful.
~her beauty also begins to blossom,
-just like when the flowers of begin to show their true beauty in spring
~but she can't stay the same forever
-so then, the cycle begins again.
~'till spring appears again
-I wait, like a pet waits for his owner to return
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem