Seasons of Love.

Spring and love are much the same.
New love brings a new game.
One day it's sunny and so warm,
Then love and spring bring a storm.

You rest on beaches holding your lovers hand,
Then a huge wind blows and covers you up in sand.
You can enjoy the warmth and laughter in the air,
But then it's cold and your lover isn't there.

But if you stick through it,
And you both do your bit.
Summer will come full of sun,
With a brand new game full of fun.