Winter winds chill my bones but the sun is ever shining
The skies so blue with white clouds of tempest
When the night falls upon the skies are lit in your name
The reasons I write is to try to entice you all with love
The stories and tales of a yesteryear when it was light
Now ever bright the fires burn for your love
The rose is a flower of a romantic gesture i give to you
Yours is to glow and be marry with gifts of love
Mine is to burn for you and to carry you forever.
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