Seasonal Love

It flows effortlessly through the stormy nights of spring,
flares back amusingly toward the burning sun of summer,
dodges the feeble attempts of falls threats of winter,
gives out a taunting call to the deadly silence in winters frost,
seeking for its match in strength is its only failure,
what possibly could exist that would fit this description?
nothing comes to your mind, not the slightest depiction?
am I trustworthy, the question then, could it be true?
the answer is simple, its my undying love for you.

Copyrighted Daniel Mann.

Edited by Paul Quattrociocchi.