Why Does Not Love Wilt

Why does not love wilt and die
from the bitter bite of hate,
though leaves brown when winter's nigh
and summer's warmth abates?
Why do hearts to ice not turn,
though the cold does grip them so?
Frost may form upon the fern;
love will never cease to grow.
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Posted: Oct 2015

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Comments (1)

Bludylasky
Wow.. this really touched me, the imagery is so beautiful.
A great write!
Take care :)
Elle.
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