Walking beside me on the white, pure snow.
The snow resembling the pureness and start.
Memories with you I never let go,
Like a puzzle piece that fits to my heart.
Your words are warm at heart like a blanket,
That ensconced me with warmth and makes me beam.
Your hugs that embrace me like a jacket,
And your friendly smile that gleams.
My affection are sincere and at whole,
Imprinted at heart and can't be altered.
Love ends with a heart with a leaking hole.
May it be true love we encounter.
No error that I love you from all above.
This poem is to you, to the one I love.
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