Romance of the seasons

Her love was true,
Life does not understand the changes in ones heart,
she weeps and prays for the freedom from the prison of affection,
I a caged butterfly seeing the world through a glass jar,
eyes gazing in the spring flower buds blooming into tempting roses,
thorns full of pain and love causes me to grasp tightly with all my might,
like a childs dream of flying in the untainted sky full of clouds filled with happiness i hold stronger,
little did the child know, clouds are only water floating away deciving you and I,
Her voice smooth as silk,
her scent intoxicating,
her lips I lust,
lost and conufsed i wait,
wait for the jar to be opened to live three days with you and die with you,
I would wait for the seasons to come and go,
like a childs dream of flying in the untainted sky full of clouds filled with happiness i hold stronger,
little did the child know, clouds are only water floating away deceiving you and I,
Her voice smooth as silk,
Her scent intoxicating,
Her lips I lust,
Lost and conufsed I wait,
wait for the jar to be opened to live three days with you and die with you,
I would wait for the seasons to come and go,
she stands with tears in her eyes,
i would live only three days in freedom with you rather then an entire life full of richs,
Now i sleep, beneath the apple trees we first met,
i see the seasons change,
i feel the cold ground pressed against my body,
its become numb to the coldness of winter,
now i wait once again my love,
my breast only wealding you inside,
you hold the key to my heart my dear,
now whipe your tears my bride,
the ring on your finger shows the feelings we share, let them be clear.