The snow fall and the cardinals call
and there I stroll with you,
like the trees woven as two,
I am entwined with you.
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True love is never lost
as it lives deep within the heart.
~
The memories of love are like warmth of the
sun on a summer day.
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The sky is bluer... that is my love for you.
~
The cardinal came to visit his feathers brightly red
and as I listened to his mating call I knew that
winter would becoming to an end.
Caught up in the moment I watched in such delight,
as the cardinal spread his wings and quickly took
to flight.
His presence was replaced by the blue of the sky
and as I gazed into the vastness, the tranquility
caught me by surprise.
Peaceful was the moment, magical indeed as
I felt your love beating inside of me.
It wasn't the season nor the majestic scene,
the canvas that was painted was your soul
reflecting through the hills and trees.
I knew that this was special and that it would
never fade away, that the image was of our
love on the path eternity made.
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