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Click hereWe met in the winter
by the lake underneath the sun
What seemed a moment in time
has now a cycle spun
Another winter yet begun
you brought me a spring
filled with music of enya
to dance upon the air
and I brought to you my
roses and Robins to
find the pleasure there
yet as autum leaves drop
before our tired feet the
dry and brittle truth
We were just shedding
the fountain of our youth.
lovely, really lovely. A good poem and a great goodbye.