A nomad he is
Jumping from heart to heart
Exploring the curvy path
Conquering the unknown earth,
He roams, runs, rambles and rides!
Curious he is
Like an untainted child he gives,
Courteous are his manners
Rather like a gypsy he lives.
A season he is
Short & temperamental but with a promise of more,
The ocean he is
Making his own storms and waves, he moves
Bittersweet he is
Like the sweet pan at the end of a meal.
Nothing more,
For My spring he is !
Great no words to express my appreciation.
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