Its not summer when I see the bright blue sky
Its not summer when all around small birds fly
Its not summer when you are far away
Its not summer when I miss you everyday…
Its not autumn when the leaves clothe the land
Its not autumn when the breeze sifts the sand
Its not autumn when the yellow is in display
Its not autumn when I miss you everyday…
Its not spring when fruits look a ruddy hue
Its not spring when brooks are bouncing through
Its not spring when the fields are gay
Its not spring when I miss you everyday…
Its not winter when water feels cold next to ice
Its not winter when the sun peeps for just a trice
Its not winter when you are far away...
Its not winter when I miss you everyday…
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