winter morning
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tossing and turning
swirling and whirling
dancing and prancing
the snowflakes go
swiftly around the tree trunks
then flying above the lake,
the wind gives them a shake,
until they rest,
what a sight to behold,
your loving green eyes in the soft morning light.
i could reminesce for hours on end
upon the moments i have fallen deeper,
deeper into an unending love.
