Our love was born in the spring time.
The white of a crocus pushed through.
The spring breeze carried a promise
And I fell in love with you.
It came to full bloom that summer;
The sky so incredibly blue.
The warmth of the sun against our skin;
I couldn't be parted from you.
The trees looked splendid in autumn.
Their leaves of colourful hue.
But all too soon those leaves would fall;
And I'd feel distant from you.
Our love was tested in winter
The cold winter winds now blew.
Chilled to the bone; love has grown cold
Alas our relationship's through.
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Third Verse: More Poems from Andrew Green
PoetryHighest #55 in poetry. Like my previous collections Third Verse is a mix of moods and styles with a mission to entertain. I keep it light and good humoured if I can but there's often a message there too.
