You're like the cold winter storm,
When you're angry,
You're like blooming flowers in spring,
When you're happy,
You're like a warm summer breeze,
When you're passionate,
You're like leaves falling from a tree in fall,
When you're sad,
I've been with you through many seasons,
And sometimes thought about moving south,
But in the south I'd know deep in my heart,
I'd miss the season's change,
I love all of you,
Winter, spring, summer, and fall,
I can't change the seasons,
And wish not to,
For that would be to change you.