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come with, my love

faded love gets a fresh start
28 below freezing
Winter winds howling
Whistling through naked trees
Spindrifts of powder
dance 'cross empty streets
Gray moon reflections
Echo off blankets of white
There's no one in sight
'Tis the beautiful season of death

'Twas full of color and life
Just a few months before
Blankets of green
Growing strong by the sun
Forest critters gathering
Winged creatures singing
Trees proudly displaying
their most colorful clothes
Preparing for what is to come

Remember my love
That a few months hence
in the other direction
The grass is green once again
And wild flowers are dancing
And bees are a buzzing
Everywhere all life is anew
The new birth is coming
You can feel it in the air
It's exciting and fresh
A drink for the thirsty
And a feast for the hungry

Come with, my queen
to this magical place
That erupts forth new life
To all that dare breathe
Let us laugh and be gay
When our love grows like new

Come with, my sweet love
Come with
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