Tyquan L. Norwood

I met my love in Spring,
Our hearts began to grow.
Our hearts blossomed with many colors,
Oh, What a wonderful show.
Our blossoms matured in summer,
Closer together we came,
We had hoped that in Autumn our love would remain the same.
As time passed and Autumn came, chilly winds started to blow,
The winds blew hard and like the leaves, so did your heart go.
When winter came with the cold,
A spark was not enough.
To endure the pain of this love,
That had grown to be very tough.
We shared a love so true and pure,
How could your Heart turn cold?
A blizzard of doubt spread about,
And tugged at my heart and soul.
Heart-Hardened with Every step you took, as some time passed,
I had hope of you having second thoughts and coming back to me at last.
But nothing came except the cold of the plagued Winter days,
And a face filled with frozen tears and such a civil rage.
I met my love in Spring and was happy when Winter was no more,
Because I couldn't unsee the ongoing scene of my love walking out the door.
Spring came around once again,
And all the flowers blossomed just fine.
Then, I realized all I needed was my own blossom to shine.
I met my love in Spring.

Times will get rough and sometimes tough,
Where you may say that you have had enough,
Where you may fall and need a lift,
Where the hurt of your pains may leave you stiff.
When all things may seem to go wrong,
Just pick up some faith and carry on,
Because you may never know how close you've come to be,
To reach the throne of victory.
There has been some time that passed,
That many thought they could not last.
But with a mighty blow they've come to see,
That they had made history.
When you may feel that there is nothing that you can do,
Here is something you can refer to.
As some people say, "Where there is a will, there's a way."
With this being said, I feel a brighter day,
One without hurt, one without sorrow,
One with a brighter tomorrow.
So, in the fight, you may get knocked down,
But get back up without a frown,
Because it's when you're hardest hit
That you must say that you will not quit.
So push on harder and hear me when I say,
"Where there's a will, there's a way."

The sun can burn my skin.
The beams blast from afar,
But the sun is no match to your powerful smile
That can heal a frozen heart.