People are like seasons and sure you will meet them all.

There will be a hot summer who shows you the goofy side of life.

There will be an exquisite spring who showers you with flowers and new hope.

There will be a poetic autumn who makes even the endings look beautiful.

Then there will be the winter.
The one who ends the heat, freezes the flowers and paints the trees in white.

The one who brings colour to your cheeks,
makes you stay cosy and comfortable.

The one who makes you laugh and play and shiver and go breathless at the same time.

The one who makes your heart go cold but still fills it with warmth and joy.

The perfect paradox.
The perfect contradiction.

Seasons may come and go,
but your heart may still long for that winter...the winter in all its glory.
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@fernweh

© Chintha