My life is seasons.
Fresh beginnings of spring-
Long sleepless nights of summer.
Cool crisp air creating chills of reality,
Occasionally slapping my cheeks.
Mood constantly switches seasons,
Mushy to bright, colorful to gloomy.
My life is summer nights-
Filled with discoveries and friends.
My life is fall-
Green leaves hugging trees in evenings.
Snuggled up in cozy sweaters,
Brewing tea that swirls with warmth, comfort.
My life is short winter days-
Occupied by hours of dance,
Boom boom the bass vibrates through the studio.
It is unexpected snowfalls of surprises.
Dark evenings are exhaustion, yearn for sleep,
Starting earlier and earlier in afternoons as winter continues.
Emotions sporadically changing,
Because my life is seasons.