love came like spring , blossom red , sprouting greenery , beauty which can only be captured in pictures to last thru the century.
summer was short , everything slowed down , creeping at its own relaxing pace , pieces of love fall of one by one , gently with the flow of time and breeze , with the flow of the wind , preparing to slumber for the long winter.
winter cold , chill thru my bones , emotions turn icy cold , crystalize heart , flamming spirit of heat , dug in earth and soil , i find comfort and warmth , time will past , and i belive , summer will come again.....
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