Easter love springs hope eternal
Yet coming year could be infernal
Bright new clothes and fluttering hearts
Can sometimes herald doomed false starts
Like budding bush and daffodil
Changing seasons bitter pill
Better bear in mind the cost
Its often dashed by April frost
When love is born from summer heat
Passions flaming, love tastes sweet
Sea-washed shores and moonlit walks
Its almost like old Cupid talks
Hands brush close as sun is burning
For torrid passion young loins yearning
Hearts beat fast by June times peak
But come the fall the loves antique
Autumn leaves bring late romance
And don’t they lead a merry dance
Swirling, teasing in such a rush
Soon turn forest floor to mush
Country inns and carpets Persian
Easily create diversion
Come the season of glad tiding
Fickle amour is back in hiding
Yet winter love thats born in snow
Ignites the passions far below
That is the love of yours and mine
Pray, whens the day of St Valentine?
Winter love it fades not fast
Though land is swept with icy blast
From deep within our beating hearts
Well keep them safe, those angels darts
So lovers, seasonal advice
Dont sunset seek in hasty trice
If true love is your hearts desire
Wait until theyve lit the fire
For springtime love can rue the day
When summer love has gone away
And autumns flickering candle? Never!
Its winter love that lasts forever
