My blooming December

My blooming December.

The summer within

I will remember

As sun on my skin.



The shadow of day

I see on the white,

Most beautiful way

To cherish the light.



For one it is snow,

Just white on the ground,

But flowers I know

Are sweet to be found.



A life to remember,

A moment to bring

My blooming December,

My wintry spring.


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