If you were a season then you'll be spring
Because you always remind me of love
Your beautiful voice of nature would sing
Where in the blue sky you'll fly up above
And I still hear you although you are gone
In many ways I can sense you're close by
Your love of nature which now I am drawn
To feel your presence which I can't deny
But I am no fool and spring will soon pass
For you other seasons are just too bland
Suddenly you'll feel right out of your class
No longer within the reach of my hand
The seasons will cry and then also burn
But always I wait for you to return
