Forever Love

Tear drops falling when its cold,

silently sculpt a heart of ice.

Love fuels a heart of gold,

with a warmth that is nice.

Romance is a thing that is sold,

but love has no price.

 

Warm your heart,

be bold,

never think twice.

Jump in to the cold,

for that heart of gold,

a forever love,

that can not be sold.

 

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Photograph of water dripping of the house and freezing on the ground, mirrored.

Done