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Apr 2020
if i am the night, you are the day
if i am the moon you must be my sun
if i am the night sky you must be the stars
if i am the ocean you must be the shore
if i am the past you must be my future
if i am sorrow, you must be the joy
if i am war, you are the peace
if i am blue you are my yellow

You do to me what spring does to winter,
i melt in your embrace,
let my fears blossom into flowers,
and let my doubts rain over the fields.

You do to me what fall does to summer,
you turn my head into a forest of colours.
Bright and light, 
every little thought like a leaf turning 
yellow
orange
red
A colourful world.

Like snow on mid December,
you glisten from every angle
and sparkle with your every snowflake.

You are what seasons do to each other, 
and the harmony of the ocean and its shore.
You are a snowflake,
beautiful and sparkling.

You are my end and beginning.
Written by
Sarah s
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