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I rise from your side and view out the window

I take a deep breath as I see the fresh snow

I run outside forget my coat to keep the heat

The snow and ice sticks to my bare pale feet  



I fall in our field and i try and try

The tears wont come, its to cold to cry

I want to cry for the happiness we share

Cry rivers and streams over the fact you care



Weep as you shiver under my ice cold stare

Sob as you say you’ll always be there

Whether my tears symbolise leaves snow or trees

I know my lover you will wipe them for me