Summer Spoke To Winter

Summer spoke to winter

In a subdued tone akin to whisper

"Love me or hate me 

I shall diligently follow thee with all power and focus

For I am rich in emotion, a full-blooded thirst

The damage you have caused to the sprawling vistas of nature

By hurling cold and heaps of snow

Shall be redeemed by my warmth

Saplings will grow, life will bloom after a long spell of hibernation 

I have a strong companion who exudes heat like a torchbearer 

It manages challenges, burns indefinitely, 

Needing little to fan it, I am the harbinger of hope

Deeply soaked with the staunch belief the onslaughts, 

Hurt and havoc you wreak during your period of stay 

Shall be assuaged by my warmth of love, bring in... Much-needed relief."