To lust for the summer or to crave for the winter,
it is to welcome the cold or to invite the warmth.
Snowflakes or sunrays
a winter cocoon or a summer daze,
for there can only be one out of the two,
summer, warm and bright
winter, cold and blue.
You can never have them both,
and to one of them you must make an oath, to always travel with it and go forth,
winter to the south, or, summer to the north,
But what if by chance,
there is another season who catches your glance,
autumn and spring are what connects summer and winter, a perfect balance between the two,
summer, warm and bright and
winter, cold and blue