A heart of spring makes you sing
Love from Heaven is what it brings
A summer heart is not smart
It goes wild and gets very hot
Soon however that summer heart will
depart
A heart of fall brings little love if at
all
Calm and cool, with love they stall
They continue to take image over all
A heart of winter, leaves you splintered
Freezing cold as ice
These hearts are never nice
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