endless

iii.

you’re like the cold winter rain,
a hot day in the middle of summer,
the frail leaves falling through autumn,
like pollen wafting through the air in spring.
you’re like a hot chocolate on a cold winter day,
a dip in the pool on a hot summers night,
the freshness in the autumn air,
like a baby lamb taking it’s first spring step.
i can take the bad,
and the good,
for you are the most,
perfect creature in my eyes.