Sunday, September 30, 2007

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter.
You are all that I dream of.
You are my heart’s ultimate desire.
I have loved you even before I met you.
You are mine,
And always will be for all eternity.

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter.
Oh where, Oh where are you my love?
For I believe you are searching for me too.
Let us pray, for our union.
And may it be that we will meet soon.
For I cannot stand this emptiness any longer.

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter.
Round the world I roam,
In search of my love,
Yearning for your appearance.
Oh Lord, when will I be able to meet my other half?
Through the countryside of England I roam,
And through Paris I search.
Where, Oh where are you my love?

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter.
There you are, right in front of me.
And Lord and Behold,
You are even more beautiful than I’ve dreamt of.
Your thick black hair and brows to match,
Your sun-kissed skin that looks equally hot.
Those sensual lips, firm and soft.
There you stood, right in front of me.

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter.
You are all that I ever need.
The one that appears in all my dreams.
I am yours, throughout history.
And always will be.