Love is a strange country

Love is a strange country,
You never know you’re a citizen
Until you are banished
And leaving once for all
You find yourself at the same place

Love is a strange season
Season with no bad weather
All weather reminds of something
And reminding is happiness
Even when all’s lost

Love is a strange plain
It takes you up and high
And looks so strong
And when it crushes you know
You’ll buy a ticket again