In summertime, our love is fresh,
like tulips floating in the breeze.
In wintertime, our love is warm
— it goes from butt to toes.
If skies are blue,
our love is tender —
two people dancing in the sun.
If thunder rolls our love is happy,
a refuge from the falling rain.
When spring flowers bloom,
our love is bold,
like green petals on the sunflower.
When autumn leaves fall,
our love is gold,
shining bright like a harvest sunset.
From Easter till Valentines Day
our love will continue to delight.
From season to season I love you always!
My one, my only, my Danny.