Its summer and like the waves of heat that hits deep into the soil causing it to turn to dry crusts of dust, so does this pain run deep into the embers of my soul. Its roots taking hold of my heart, divulging every last drop of blood running through my veins. Day by day it makes my heart its home, sprouting up like the blossoming flowers of the summer. I let the heat consume me, I let the summer become me.
With the fall comes release, the stronghold with which the growing misery had on my soul slowly falls off. Outside my widow I watch the leaves let go of the stems they called home for months, the roots which had once strangled my heart with no mercy are now withering away giving room for other wonders of the fall. Piece by piece I regain every lost inch of my heart.
The freezing cold of the winter brings with it another sensation, even though I do not like the cold, I realize that with this cold comes the cooling of my soul. All around me is covered in white, even the darkness that once took hold of my heart. I am totally free from the parasite which resided within my heart, no pain, no heat, no regrets just the cold breeze that keeps my heart beating just at the right temperature and at the right rhythm.
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