Sweet like apple blossom on a tree reaching for azure skies on a Spring morn.
Refrshing like sun kissed oranges, quenching life into parched Summer afternoons
Colourful like ever turning waning leaves, falling against magical Autumn evenings
Warm like closed doors and roaring fires battling off creeping Winter nights
You are all my seasons wrapped up into one truly unexpected day.
Monday, 29 October 2012
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