Summer's heat, clothed red,
Fights with Winter's freezing grip,
Autumn falls again.
.
Clenched in flowers bloom,
Days grow short, and nights grow gloom,
Contrast attitudes.
.
Songs of crying Earth,
Littered with pain, under dirt,
Forgotten true worth.
.
I'm thinking of you,
Not only when skies are blue,
But through ev'ry mood.

© Lunaris