The Street and houses are covered in snow, feelings that seemed long ago seem to return with it and more, but it’s august.       I think it’s a miracle or just a dust of diamonds?     Is it the diamond I gave to you by the pond, the diamond you were so fond of?   But why is it broken into little pieces, which only seem to increase which each second I keep thinking of you.     With that question in mind I sink into our pond, which happens to be covered in cherry blossoms, your favorite flowers.    A sad look is on your face as you look down into the pond, and then I realized what everything symbolized.   The diamond dust symbolized a love that can never last if it’s just a dream.   The pond symbolized our sadness for never being able to overcome that fear every time we approached each other.    The flowers symbolized how our love could have grown only if we talked, and then there I am in the street in august, covered in snow all alone.