I love the warmth of rain in summertime,

It's so nice and pleasant in any clime.

I love the golden autumn when it dances blues,

When I let my imagination loose.

I love the whiteness of the snow when winter comes,

I don't feel any cold when I am in your arms.

But when the blossom of the spring comes

I'll overcome the oceans, mountains, and seas

And on the wings of love, I'll fly to you

For only one reason to tell you: I LOVE YOU!

©Larisa Rzhepishevska