But as our paths were different, had expectations very few
In the winter, again we met.
Like a dawn on a dew, up i was swayed.
The weightlessness of your sight, made me ecstatic and scared
Everything I wanted seemed irrelevant against my need for you.
When we hugged it was like my arms were meant for you.
After a long time I felt something true.
I hope to see many more winters with you.
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