seasons of the heart

In the chambers of the heart, seasons unfold,

Emotions blossom and stories are told,

Like the ever-changing cycle of nature's art,

The heart, too, experiences its seasons in part.

Spring arrives with a tender, budding love,

A gentle warmth from the heavens above,

Hope sprouts forth, like blossoms on a tree,

Awakening the heart with a joyful decree.

Summer blazes with a passion so bold,

Embracing love's fire, a story to be told,

Hearts intertwine, like vines in the sun,

Basking in the glow of a love newly begun.

Autumn approaches, leaves start to fall,

Love's ember flickers, a bittersweet call,

Memories scattered, like leaves in the breeze,

The heart seeks solace amidst fading trees.

Winter descends, a chill in the air,

The heart feels heavy, burdened with care,

Yet amidst the cold, love's flame still burns,

As the heart yearns for the warmth it yearns.

But seasons turn, as they always do,

Spring's arrival, love's rebirth anew,

The heart awakens, blossoms once more,

Love's symphony echoing as in days of yore.

For within the seasons of the heart's embrace,

Lie the cycles of love, and its tender grace,

Each season holds a lesson to be learned,

As the heart evolves, and its wisdom is earned.

So let the heart's seasons ebb and flow,

Embrace the joys and the tears that may show,

For it is through the seasons, we find our way,

Navigating love's journey, day by day.

In the seasons of the heart, we discover,

The depths of love, a connection that hovers,

Through spring, summer, autumn, and winter's cold,

Love's eternal flame, forever to behold.

So let the seasons of the heart unfold,

Embrace the beauty and stories they hold,

For in each season, love's essence resides,

A testament to the heart's eternal tides.