as the snowflakes gingerly fell
they laced the rolling hills
and placed me in a spell.
The stream bed swollen
while the water raced along
as if chasing tomorrow
through natures sweet song.
My mind went a drift
of those days gone by
searched the memories
like a shadow of time.
The flowers asleep
beneath the fallen snow
awaiting spring time
to awaken and grow.
I glanced at the heavens
the clouds formed a shape,
like two hearts together
I felt a joy of this dream
like escape.
The tears not of sorrow
but the happiness we share,
as I reached up to the blue
and pulled you near.
It might all be in spirit
that our lips sweet meet
but I know I felt your love
as surely as I can breathe.
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