The Four Seasons

She lives in a different season than me

She blows summer kisses to me that get frozen by my winter mornings

The Love I make with her falls away like autumn leaves

Before it reaches her soul by the time spring blossoms

She lives in a different season than me

But why then does she feel so close to me

– Musawenkosi Tshoaele

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2 thoughts on “The Four Seasons

  1. Musa you are living the dream, getting your goals achieved,u believed and received just perceive me as history gone with the wind, the Lord knows the outcome. Just to think we use to bounce thoughts back and forth now you getting published, peace be wit you

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