© Gloria Smith 2010
The snow with all it coldness knows
The bitter winds that breathe and blow
Will soon give sway to tender breezes
And springtime showers to nourish
Bright and brilliant summer flowers
If you find your heart in bitterness of pain
Please know that even against its will
It will love again and nourished
By love's tender rain will bloom again
And smiling soar once more
Oh Love is stronger than death
Your name will be on my last breath...
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