From shorter days, To shorter nights, From longer nights, To longer days, We’ve transitioned, Like the seasons, From cold winters, With...

I clearly remember it was the season of fall, All the dry leaves were rustling on the trees, Waiting for the wind to fly them to the...

We must have really done, Something wrong, Which is why, The rain gods are pouring all day long. We must have really done, Something...

Your love transitions like the seasons. From scorching hot summers, To windy cool monsoons, Like your unexpected degrees of love. From...