Love

Maybe she is… 
Green grass, the white dove 
Spring brought me new love 
Flowery beds of lilies inspire 
This could be my new desire 
 
No, she’s not… 
 
Amber fields of autumn leaves 
Leave me in this mess 
Charcoal earth, the fire spoke 
Burn and let me choke 
 
What have I done… 
 
Snow white hills of frozen water 
It wasn’t I that sought her 
Dead trees, winter came 
Freeze me in this shame 
 
And now she’s gone… 
 
Blinding sets the yellow sun 
I once lost but yet I won 
Summer is a crazy whore 
And I don’t know you anymore…