Seasons

by Michel   Apr 16, 2009


Winter cold as an iceberg
Couldn't freeze your body
Doesn't have the strength
To frost or conquer

Spring gives you that special glow
Your eyes brighter than light it self
Make gods stop to gaze you
So they set the time slow

Summer is your high light
Perfection combined with attitude
Make everyone thirsty
Every time you get on sight

Fall is your cooldown
Still your power rise
Nothing compares to you
A Goddess with a world crown

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