Mysterious Moods and Seasons

Shallow winter nights,

So cold and sometimes so very lonely.

Moods change during difficult times,

Almost like different songs.



Some are sweet and some are sad,

And some are good and some are bad.

Songs that change are the moods we have,

Like winter and spring the time has passed.



Spring is here: a time of love,

The time for passion and all of the above.

It's time to move on as I said before,

Summer here and knocking on my door.



Open it up and I met lust,

Within his word I will trust.

The mood was there,

I thought it was love.



It looked like the truth,

But, it was a lying black dove.

It all falls back,

Then there was winter again.



November 4, 1993         Co-Writer Jermaine Welch


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