Searching. Looking behind every corner. It could happen any second.
I wait.
Patiently searching
as my chapped lips
I seek.
In the winter cold
snow falls
on dry ground
Leaves die.
My soul renewed
Start fresh.
Around the corner
He waits.
Patiently searching
as his chapped lips
He seeks.
In the winter cold
snow falls
on dry ground
Leaves die.
Their souls renewed
They start fresh.
They find.
Around the corner
True love.
Awaits.
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