He gave her love ,like summer
With no fears
And no shivers..
But it couldn't shine forever
She had to face the winter..
He promised he would break the ice,
And on her face return a smile.
He could only break the ice though,
And so the coldness still remained ,
The shivers remained...
She forgot someone could do more,
Someone could as well melt the snow,
And the shivers would be unheard of.
No, its not another prince charming,
That's if you are wondering...
He who knows all the seasons,
The summers, the winters and also the shivers,
He who controls everything.
Call him whatever you want,
I call him God, the Almighty...
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