Love is Like Spring

By: Kasis Shaw

The sunshine touching the skin,
Feels pleasant and warm,
The equanimous winds shin, 
Over the highlands and dorm,
The odiferous flowers sing,
In the air with charm.

The sweet voice of the nightingale,
Astonishes the trees,
The  song and the gale,
Excites the buzzing bees.

The mornings are lovely ,
The sunrise is lustrious,
The evenings are sightly,
The sunset is beauteous.

I sit with thou,
Thy face shine like Sun,
I laugh with thou,
And have fun,
I welcome the spring ,
Thy love is like spring,
Even in freezing winter.