My Love

Brown leaves fill my mind
Beautiful, but always left behind
They fall gracefully to the ground
Only to make that crunching sound
Their green companions, gone
Struggled, they did, to hold on
A new season is upon us now
Getting ready to survive the plow
Now all the brown leaves have left
Thankfully, not by theft
The snow is here and vibrant
You rise as high as a giant
Jack Frost leaves again
You have lost all your strain
Breathing is easy now, you are warm
Warm and completely on form
Green fills our lives for a while
Brilliant time for a brand new style
Long lives this time you boom
Not long before you come to bloom
You are the four seasons of my life.

Author: Jodie Paterson

I'm Jodie Paterson, a 24 year old Edinburgh based blogger! Born and raised in Aberdeen/Aberdeenshire, I quickly grew a passion for writing, photography and many other creative ventures due to the beautiful Scottish landscapes that surrounded me, and I'm now 5 years in to my blogging journey and still absolutely loving it!

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