The tapestry of affection loomed,
No matter how they are groomed,
Seasonal flowers are doomed.
During the summer night,
Admiring skies that sparkled bright,
Everything seemed just right,
But then came the time for flight.
When the woods were yellow,
You returned a different fellow,
As emotions turned mellow,
Tears soaked the pillow.
Winters worth a decade,
The decision was made,
Feelings were dead,
Reasoning returned to the head.
Every end is a start,
A new beginning belongs to my heart,
Love is like balloon art,
It takes more than a piercing dart.
Life flows on...
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