My Heart's Four Seasons

My heart has four seasons, Spring, Summer,Fall and Winter cold. My heart changes for many reasons, from each budding burst of the day I hold. Upon a shelf within my heart I place my Spring of joy of things new to flower, waiting for the moment, give it space to spread and grow by God's power. The Summer's heartbeat dances free, without a care, it's fragrance everywhere. My hearts love flows, unchained from me, like butterflies dancing in the air. A broken piece of the heart needs repair. Fall has arrived at a changing thought. A chill of sadness in the night air. The color this season has brought. When my Winter opens it;s gates mightly, it shutters my heart's door into pieces. I reach to hold my season's tighty. for strength until that night ceases. My Heart's Springs of Joy and Summers of love; The Winds of Fall and Winters of cold, God lets me have from His Love above, to draw me into His streets of gold. He causes me to Trust and in Him to know His Hands. my every heartbeat to hold. Thunder and rough waters will come and go. Not my will be done, but let God's will unfold.