It was summer when our hearts met,<\/p>\n
We curved a heart of a promised love, as we sat beneath the shade of a century old maple tree.<\/p>\n
Our dreams were planned for the next level of our life together but,<\/p>\n
The autumn wind blew the love away and forever gone among the clouds of tears.<\/p>\n
We kissed goodbye,under the warm sunshine with disturbing chilly wind.<\/p>\n
The summer is gone and I welcome the Fall season with a heavy heart,<\/p>\n
A s he hailed the train and begun to moved…<\/p>\n
My broken heart was in despair.<\/p>\n
The cold front artic wind touched my spine, cold and shivering over the lost love.<\/p>\n
I glanced over the horizon and saw the canopy of trees that graced the road, turned leaves into orange and red.<\/p>\n
That gave me hope..<\/p>\n
When life begins to fade, a new life begins to flourish and thrive.<\/p>\n
A birth to a new beginning in Spring, when the dying love I had, started blooming..<\/p>\n
the second time around,<\/p>\n
This time with a happy ending.<\/p>\n
A failed love I had last summer, was lost in the cold wind of Autumn.<\/p>\n
And buried under the frigid snow of cold depression.<\/p>\n
Until the desperate love of my life, decided to show up..<\/p>\n
At the wrong time, blowing snowflakes in Spring.<\/p>\n
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