Eternal love

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Love is like the seasons.

It can't be  understood, but felt.

Felt as it passes by.

Caressing us with its touch,

Cold, warm, moist and dry.

It feels like the moment .

When sunlight grazes our moist face.

Drying those tears.

Which refuses to leave you alone.

Just like when rain patters .

Leaving us baffled.

About the nature's glory.

So does it .

Makes us wonder .

How someone be so perfect .

As to make your heart or break.

Like during the fall.

When smiles are contagious.

It makes our face twitch .

Into an unfathomable  grin.

As his hands graze yours.

And together you watch the orange - yellow world fade by.

When the cold days come.

Love freezes and it stabs.

Making you remember the memories.

Which were once your world to be.

Love is like the seasons.

It comes and it goes.

Yet it leaves a mark .

Like a dried leaf or a wet pavement.

You watch as it goes by.

Making you warm .

Then cold at the same time.

Why is it so.

That it never waits for you to catch up.

Just as one passes .

Another comes by.

To break your heart again .

Just like the seasons .

When you love something which you once hated.

Like the sunlight which scorchs you in summer.

But are thankful for as time passes.

Love is but the prize of life .

As this game is played by many.

Not everyone wins.

It breaks you.

Stabs you,.

Makes you laugh.

Makes you cry.

But it's eternal.

As we beings can't rid ourselves.

From this boon .

Which sometimes feels like a bane.

Just like the seasons.

Because it is eternal.

It is eternal.

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