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Seasons
Everything has its season
The weather is the real reason
The spring gives the urge
The doldrums to purge
To stay glum amounts to treason
Spring is the time for courtship
To know the girl that you worship
Get close to her heart
Make a good start
Hope it will end in kinship
Summer is the time of blossom
Spend it close to her bosom
Relationships flower
Such is the power
Closeness that can be awesome
Autumn is the time to reap
Make sure your love is deep
You bodies unite
The future bright
Caress each other to sleep
Winter cold makes you huddle
In bed you want to cuddle
New life inside
Can no longer hide
You are firmly a couple
Spring come around again
Joy you cannot contain
A parent so soon
Over the moon
Love that will not wane
The weather is the real reason
The spring gives the urge
The doldrums to purge
To stay glum amounts to treason
Spring is the time for courtship
To know the girl that you worship
Get close to her heart
Make a good start
Hope it will end in kinship
Summer is the time of blossom
Spend it close to her bosom
Relationships flower
Such is the power
Closeness that can be awesome
Autumn is the time to reap
Make sure your love is deep
You bodies unite
The future bright
Caress each other to sleep
Winter cold makes you huddle
In bed you want to cuddle
New life inside
Can no longer hide
You are firmly a couple
Spring come around again
Joy you cannot contain
A parent so soon
Over the moon
Love that will not wane
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