Winter Memories:

Memory Frozen in Time

The sun danced across the frozen pond’s surface in ripples¬†

warming your face.

The moment was silent with only the wind filling the winter space. 

It was the smile I remember bringing us together so many years

before.

I hear the creak of weathered wood from the cabin door.

It feels familiar, like our love, as we live from season to season sharing laughter and

a warm winter embrace.

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