I first heard your melody
Through the window of my room
It was a heavenly symphony
Planting a love that would bloom
Our love grew like a tree
Planted beside a rushing river
One year turned to three
And the sun smiled on in approval
Then you longed for another
So you took your warmth away
Ice grew in the weather
It began too cold for the sun to stay
The river froze to a still
Yellow leaves began falling from above
My love is iced and still
And will remain regardless of your love
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