Season Of My Feels

The sun is no longer shining evermore,
Now, dark cloud is dark shadow to
clover up the earth,
Summer is like a neat of madness,
As winter is cold of hatreds,
Longer hot summer is new born of
light,
Well as long cold winter is shadow of
dead,
The summer is to freedoms from and
the blossom orange sky,
Fall is to dead leafs fall out of tree, as
the wind telling me to get ready for
prisoner of cold,
Winter is to snow and Breeze is sign of
cold desert,
Then springtime is to flowers and bees
is to beautiful day to fall in love,
Fall is a starting day for winter,
As pain and sorrow,
Springtime is a starting day for
summer, wonder and release,
Springtime and Summer is a day of
bright light to bring happiness and
joys,
Fall and Winter day of darkness,
bring sadness and empty,
These seasons are a part of my life,
because they are the Seasons Of My
Feels.-