In maturity you learn to appreciate,
the beauty of love revealed by fate.
Each season has a story to tell
as if it was written under a spell.
Kiss away the tears of life
making each moment feel right,
as moments roll into hours
the more of you I desire.
skies are gray
as my mind
drifts away.
Water cold
like river ice
through the soul
before it takes flight.
Chill of emptiness,
a wall of despair
remove the barriers
with a prayer.
Wake unto your arms to
feel the beat of your heart,
as the night moves on
I open my eyes to find
you are gone.
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