Snowy storms, harsh winds,
Biting cold freezes life,
Hearth of love nowhere...

Uncertain days,
Dark, damp and foggy nights,
Clamp the lovelorn heart.

When my fairest one,
Was there, we did not care,
Love would beat the cold.

The times are hard now,
Sans my loving Daphne*
Yet I am happy...

She is in God's Garden,
Enriching my sweet dreams,
She is THE Angel.

Now I love my God,
Winter fails to ruffle me,
True love keeps me warm.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

*DAPHNE: My schoolmate and first love...beautiful in totality...ALWAYS MY GOD-GIFTED BELOVED SHE IS!!! 

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