Love as Pure as Snow
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A wintry season, cold

 

Yet filled to the brim

 

So full of warmth 

 

The scent of home

 

Two breaths of life

 

Walking together

 

In endless glittering, dancing flakes of white,

 

Side by side

 

Soulmates

 

And lovers

 

In this beautiful

 

Cold winter

 

Full of love and color 

 

Of life

 

Ever eternal

 

Always and forever

 

They will hold each other close

 

Love indefinitely 

 

Until the end of time

 

Like a bittersweet image 

 

In a painting 

 

Made long ago

 

Of two souls

 

That long since came together

 

Treading softly

 

One in clothed in white, one in black

 

In a endless white landscape, so pure and bright, under the falling snow, the snow beneath two figures boots caving with a soft crunch with each step and two sets of footprints being left in their wake as the two figures walked together closely, hands enterwined, the bright red umbrella shielding them from the snowflakes and cold wind, stark and vibrant against a white landscape.

 

Even once the season has come and gone, faded by the wind, seasons to come

 

To circle again and again

 

These two existences,

 

Two souls, sharing one love

 

Will live on and last forever, and ever

 

Until the end of time itself, and even after that

Perpetually 

Incessantly 

Neverending 

Permanently.

 

A love between two men, two souls, a love that was as pure as winter was made of flurries and falling snowflakes of white with cold breezes following in their wake

Everlasting sentiments of warmth lingered under a starry night sky, left behind in the impressions of footprints in the snow.

 

 

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