Seasons Of Love Poem by Heather Browning

Through seasons of love,
when good times turn to bad.
A heart is never broken,
when the pain is all you had.

Through seasons of love,
when forever turn to dust.
The tears will never run dry,
when love turns to lust.

Through seasons of love,
when two hearts come apart.
The bond between them stretches,
and the ending is just the start.

Through seasons of love,
the struggle is worth the prize.
Even when the end is never near,
and the truth all turns to lies.

Through seasons of love,
when I walk toward the falling sun.
My heart races with every advancing step,
knowing you are the only one.

Through seasons of love,
when my finger touches your lips.
I know this will never happen,
over our countless numbers of trips.

Through seasons of love,
when a dream finally comes true.
Ill be heading home,
As my heart completely beats for you.