As my sun sets to welcome a chill where only cozy can be found,
your sun rises;
to a sea of burnt orange, an aroma of warmth...
It's Autumn
As your sun sets to welcome the last of balmy, restless evenings,
my sun rises;
to a clear, magnificent and fresh beginning...
It's Spring
The flowers are in bloom
from the seeds that were planted
in people's (already) forgotten yesterdays.
And each new petal,
each new colour,
each new scent,
is a silent promise of what beauty can be found...
in the passing, the changing
of one season to the next.
Melbourne spawns Autumn,
London glistens Spring...
I've waited all Winter to find you
Because...
You are my new beginning,
you are my new season,
you are why I forget my yesterdays.
I can't wait to blossom with you.
your sun rises;
to a sea of burnt orange, an aroma of warmth...
It's Autumn
As your sun sets to welcome the last of balmy, restless evenings,
my sun rises;
to a clear, magnificent and fresh beginning...
It's Spring
The flowers are in bloom
from the seeds that were planted
in people's (already) forgotten yesterdays.
And each new petal,
each new colour,
each new scent,
is a silent promise of what beauty can be found...
in the passing, the changing
of one season to the next.
Melbourne spawns Autumn,
London glistens Spring...
I've waited all Winter to find you
Because...
You are my new beginning,
you are my new season,
you are why I forget my yesterdays.
I can't wait to blossom with you.
