and the way the street lamp made everything feel pink
how the fluffy pure white snowflakes were distinctly seen,
contrasting against the canvas
of a black night sky
I spent the night awestruck--
watching snow and sparks simultaneously fly.
There was something about the way you looked in that light
And how it took so long for us to say goodbye.
It was something that made me realize
this winter, cold is something new.
No longer bitter, suffocating, or painful
this winter, I've forgiven
peaceful, calm, embracing the frost
Because my heart has stayed warm
Since the day I met you.
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