Things you write after a full evening spent on reading about material handling equipment, supply chain management and a little bit of A song of Ice and Fire.
It's the time of the year when there's spring in the air,
But the heart still shivers in cold winter flair.
Its the time of the year to embrace the lush greens,
But the heart holds on to rough autumn leaves.
Its the time of the year to soak in sunshine,
But the heart still awaits that silver line.
Its the time of the year when flowers bloom,
But the heart finds comfort in endless gloom.
Its the time of the year to bid adieu,
But all that the heart wants.. is you.
<insert a cloudy spring day picture having a pseudo intense appeal... Just for the heck of it>
It's the time of the year when there's spring in the air,
But the heart still shivers in cold winter flair.
Its the time of the year to embrace the lush greens,
But the heart holds on to rough autumn leaves.
Its the time of the year to soak in sunshine,
But the heart still awaits that silver line.
Its the time of the year when flowers bloom,
But the heart finds comfort in endless gloom.
Its the time of the year to bid adieu,
But all that the heart wants.. is you.
<insert a cloudy spring day picture having a pseudo intense appeal... Just for the heck of it>