Are you a reason, a season or a lifetime.
Do you come as hastily as you go.
For a reason you teach me a lesson,
Precious are your quotes,
They nourish my barren soul.
Or do you leave your footprints,
Textured, sculptured, white and benighted.
Trails of love in four seasons,
Riding the winds of a forgotten vow.
Or will you walk with me,
In blessings and in face of adversities.
Through life’s ups and downs,
With all my heart I will the same unto you.