Season come and they pass
But still I stay in winter
How much longer will this last

Will my spring come this May
Or my heart stay in December
Shall love ever come my way
Will this May, be mine to remember

Or will it be in June
That I see my winter pass
And my heart begins bloom

With each new morning
I am too
I hear the bids singing
I think they sing for you

Will my spring come in summer
Or must I wait till fall
Will love ever find me
Find me at all

How much longer must I stay in winter

Soon the months become a year
Another on alone
Is what I fear

I dream of love and dandelions
I long for hug’s and daffodils
A Sweet red Rose a gentle kiss
These are the things
I most miss

Hummm love and spring such sweet memories. Nice one.