The Four Seasons of You

Spring
The time of renewal, a blessed time of flowers and birth. The smile on your face broadens as you witness the glories of life. Your yearning for the rivers and creeks, overflows with the bounty of jewelled life glistening in the currents. The smells lift you on the currents of the breeze, and your footsteps linger little more than shadows, which grow less solid with each passing day. The bounce in your step, a life of its own, leads you deeper and deeper into uncharted territory. Adventure and seeking driving you to explore, the myriad facets reviving before you. The warm breeze caresses you skin and sets your hair aflutter. The scent of you drifts in the air, mingling with flowers and the abundance of life about. Eager to take it all in, your eyes wide, your nostrils flaring, glowing skin and a pace like your heartbeat. Steady yet purposeful. Dust begins to follow in your wake as you no longer follow the beaten trail. Branches bend before you with the slightest touch and spring erect behind you, blessed by your gentle glance. They seek the glory of your desires and stretch forth their limbs to reach the sun. The light twinkles in your heavenly eyes as you peer about constantly, and butterflies constantly attempt to alight on these gleaming mirrors to the flowers blooming everywhere. Your innocence baits the deluge of young animals to witness your ethereal passing through their domains. The curious follow a while trailing in your afterglow, seeming to smile and happily start back to their families, fulfilled. The days pass in series with your blessings passed out about you radiating like the petals on a daisy, lingering on each and every gift before you. Warmth increases and the days draw into something else.

Summer
A time of happiness, full of the warmth of life. Sounds of vitality echo throughout your passage, making the colours shine like they were created just for you. The heat of the day comes just to hold you tight, and forces tiny jewelled beads of perspiration to roll enticingly down your bronzing skin, joining in little streams which run paths along your curves adding to your luminescence. Life is in full concert at the beginning and ending of each day, like they play an ode to your very being. Dancing pollen and seeds alight upon you seeming to grow stronger with but a single brushing glance and plummet off to begin their stories. The coolness of night is like a blanket thrown about you to preserve your strength, and enables you to continue each choreographed step you take. The light has deigned to stay alit in your hair and your eyes are full of radiance providing the light by which the night becomes visible. The purity of your being blesses the land and the night rejoices in full harmony with your presence. The jewelled treasures of the waters have grown and dart and flit about desperate to catch your eye and the blessing they promise. Nature’s children bow their heads reverently as you pass them, each in a state of fearlessness and pride to share the same moment with you. The leaves begin to dance on the wind that heralds change again, and they tint themselves so as to take naught from your beauty as you pass. The days grow shorter and the blustering heat gives way to more placid climes.
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