Though always putting a brave front, I was at the end of my tether.
Winter when at its very best just couldn’t be better,
But alas it was something I couldn’t embrace,
As I had experienced, time and again, the frigid and freezing chills hitting my soul and face.
Yes I should have known from the beginning,
That this storm had to end, in my life’s inning.
But as they say it’s better to be late than never,
So I moved on to a place which could give me warmth forever.
It was bright, sunny and blistering,
Everything I wished for, after the endless shivering.
Now the winds which blew were also estival,
Each passing day was like a celebration or a festival.
All along, I slept listening to the summer chimes,
And woke up to the rays with love entwined.
Some days, I did feel the scorching heat and the sweat,
But it was temporary and gave me no reason to fret.
I acclimatized, as the days passed
The summer had all the moods encompassed,
Be it winter, rainy, autumn or spring unlike my past.
Now I feel complete in the varying nature so vast,
