It was the first snowfall,
as she looked out of the window she said to herself, those were the days…
I would eagerly wait for the first snow
To brew some coffee, and eat some cake,
To build a snowman with my freezing hands while his hugs gave me warmth,
To make love, fiercely, passionately, as we watched the city covered in a blanket of snow
To drink some wine, and play some music,
To make promises of being together and weave dreams of a lifetime
I love him, I miss him, all I am today is old, fragile and alone
And all I have of him is joyous memories…
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