Ellyism

Like a gorgeous flower blooming in the warmth of Summer, I will always love you. But this flower won't whither in Winter. It will never wilt, to stay forever red, yellow and grand. During Winter's harshness it will only grow stronger. And if it were to falter, Spring was always fast around the corner, waiting to melt the ice. Though Spring sometimes didn't last long enough. Autumn's chilly hand would cast over it. "No Sun for you!" The heat of Summer epitomised our love, giving life to this flower. This flower defied all. Just like our love.