Seasons of Love
You are as the sun,
You brighten and warm me,
And the rain
For you wash away my fears,
And like hail
When you come down hard upon me
and hurt me
But only because my love for you is so intense.
You are as the snow also
For your love settles on me
so gently.
But what of the clouds?
You take this form also
For you mist my mind
And I am enclosed in your ideals.
By Marguite Darken
The book will show all different representations of the seasons that the poem mentions. I will use a dark black figured shadow as well. The pictures will each have a couple of layers of things like rain and snow.
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