Seasons take a special course
It's like a four step dance
that never ends
No one misses a beat
Just happy timely
dancing feet
Spun by the wind
But you
You go from hot to cold
To hot to cold
Summer to winter
Then summer to winter
Always missing beats
Always missing steps
With no wind to love you slowly
to where you should be
Even the light's amiss
to love
regardless
I thought we could agree
on this
But there is an unspoken whiff
a sky of darkness
to it all
And I do not like the dark
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