You came to my life when I had zero knowledge of love. You told me about spring who loves the world with its flower. You believed if rain also loved the world. And I couldn’t forget when you wanted to be sunshine for my day.
But you forgot about something. You never told to me if spring will leave the world someday. It will be replaced by autumn which falls its leaves. You didn’t tell me if rain will stop when dry season has came. You also forgot if the day will be replaced by the night and you never wanted to be moonlight for my dark night.
And the worst, I still hope nature is wrong.