Spring- The season of love (4 season quadrology)

I met this funny girl, in a rusty lane,

The way she made me laugh, blew up my brain,

And all the trees in the yard,

All the flowers in the orchard,

We all felt the same thing,

As love blossomed like a spring.

I met this funny girl, and we met again,

We both fell in love, walking in that lane,

And all those birds up in the tree,

 Chirped and felt happy for me,

The leaves all started dancing,

As love blossomed like a spring.

It is the season of love,

This lovely season of spring,

It is when grass begins to sway,

It is when air begins to sing,

It’s time to bury all the pain,

It’s time to bloom out again,

It’s time to drive down that road,

In the season of love; unload,

Unload,

All of your pain, your tears, your sad memories,

Unload,

It is the season of love, go dance in the breeze,

Unload,

It is the time when air begins to smell sweet,

Unload,

Go blossom like a flower in this season of spring.