Sunday, September 13, 2015
Not because of:
- The pleasurable warmth of sunny days in summer,
- Or the amazing dance of colorful leaves in autumn;
- Or the magical rise of modest blossom in spring;
- Or the majestic downfall of white snow in winter;
I love the four seasons, because of your heartfelt presence.
Your miraculous presence convinces me that I’m still alive.
M. Sirani 13.09.2015