Deep into Reminiscences

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winter-day
Back through the years on a winter day

Hand in hand following the walkway
Till we reached a picturesque bay
We sat so close that we looked as a bouquet

We went beyond words as they could not say
How deep our love was or how much it might weigh
It was our eyes’ job to go through the heart-ways
With joy, they announced the beginning of the soiree

The dusk almost inhabited the valley
The wind veiled the external eye
The waves were our disc jockey
And we were the stars of the ballet

The curtains remained shut to avoid any hearsay
It was the right moment to dance in our own way
And to sip the invigorating nectar of our love and joy
That tied us to last forever and a day

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