She is...

[Etrius]

If you were to ask of me, to describe that lass of mine,
I would simply answer you: "She's like springtime."
"She is the birds that sing to the tune of my heart,
she is the soothing wind on my skin whenever we're apart.
She is the dew on the grass at early dawn,
that I find every morning like diamonds on my lawn."

"Yet she is also like summer, like that warm and sunny time,
so let me tell you a bit more about that ray of light of mine.
She is that rare cool wind that kisses my sweat,
she is that feeling of peace when you look at a sunset.
She is the precious shadow under a tree,
that protects me from the scorching sun and where I can rest carefree."

"And then there's autumn, when all grows silent, goes to rest,
and the world is filled with amber and serenity fills my chest.
She is the grace with which the leaf falls slowly through the air,
she is the wild wind that's guiding me while playing with my hair.
She is that autumn rain that makes me smile as I close my eyes,
she is the stormy weather, the weeping wind when we say goodbye."

"And like frozen, icy winter which turns the world white,
gazing upon her always fills me with delight.
She is the forest that's gracefully covered with snow,
She's the pureness of an untouched snowy meadow.
Her beauty, after all this time it amazes me still,
like a morning of pale spring still clinging to winter's chill."

"And if you have any more questions, I'm afraid they must wait,
because my train to her leaves now and I cannot be late."