As the seasons change so do we
Change can be good and sometimes not so much
However it is the cycle of life, things must change in order to grow
Just as the blossoms of spring bloom into magnificent flowers, so too do they wither once the air begins to grow colder and the first signs of winter arrive
Love can be the same way, beautiful and vibrant at first but after a while loses it's brilliance and begins fade, but come next spring new blossoms will form and the cycle continues to repeat itself
But sometimes that spark doesn't die so easily, it still clings to the memories and the closeness it once had
An eternal flame that burns in even the coldest of winters, never burning out no matter how much time has passed
A bond so strong blossoms can bloom in the dead of winter
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Winter Blossoms
PoetryLove, it can be fleeting just like flowers in the spring, but sometimes there are a few resilient enough to withstand the bitter cold of winter. That's what makes it so beautiful.
