Could the Cosmos be in eternal love
with me, for it keeps guiding me to
some place where the water nv’r
dries, where it’s eternal spring!
The chill of winter leaves
brazen hearts frozen
but hope survives
because then
comes the
Spring!
The
Cosmos
does indeed
seem to love me
endlessly, while you
become the harsh winter
chilling the fall on its way
freezing this love right to my core
the warmth of your sum’r memories
spreads as wildfire from my every pore

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