When the first rose blossomed in my garden

I wished it remain forever

As days passed it was torn by wind

When winter came I wished stay cool with nature

Its true spring brings happiness but parting with winter was painful

When we first talked I wished the moment never ends

But you moved off waving your hands

The evening was lovely with Coffee shop chat with friends

But night came demanding a move, just another loss of the day

Weekends were filled with funs and going places

And then it was time to move with the heat.

But we accept change, albeit the pain

Because change is inevitable