Love Of Summer Poem by Isha Trivedi

Heartbreak is like a rose,
Trapped in eternal winter.
A sorrow of plain colors.
Love is like a warm summer,
Anticipated, enjoyed, cherished.
A myriad of rainbows.
Love is captivated in flowers,
When there is sunlight, love emerges.
When there is rain, love flourishes.
If someone says, 'I love you, '
It will be from the heart.
Summer will finally arrive.
There will always be a winter,
And there will always be a summer.
But some will remain forever in the snow.
Those who live in the mountains.