the season of spring

Be it the season of spring in its full bloom,
Or the cold winter trying to encompass me in its gloom,
Being with you is all I desire...

May the scorching sun be shining overhead,
Or the quiet radiance of the moon be felt instead,
Being with you is all I desire...

May the flowers be dancing in their brightest hues,
Or the sky above be wrapped up in its loveliest blue,
Being with you is all I desire...

May a million lovely stars light up the night,
Or a cloudy sky be all in my sight,
Being with you is all I desire...

Be there a sweet gentle cooling breeze,
Or the merciless weather is making everything freeze,
Being with you is all I desire...

Rains or sunshine overhead,
Sunset or sunrise instead,
Cheery spring or crumpled autumn...

Seems beautiful when I'm with you, as being with you is all I desire...