I love you, like I love the white of winter,
the crunch of footsteps in the silent snow,
the frosty breath, the cold outside the window,
the falling flakes, the clouds the touch and go.

I love you, like I love the springtime's morning,
the expectating green on grass and tree,
whispers of wind, tiptoeing out of heaven,
with hesitating  fingers touching you and me.

I love you like the changing of the seasons,
I love you like the turning of the wheel,
I love you for a loving lot of reasons,
I love you for the way you make me feel.

I love you, like I love the summer burning,
that devastating glow over the sleepy day,
those evening sounds in space, where birds are flying,
and how the final time goes by and turns away.
I love you, like I love the shifting colours,
over the meadow floats the cooling haze,
in fading blue the birds, the clouds of autumn,
and how the world is changing time and place