and then you know

The night and the cold and the dark.. they’re dead
So dead as the time that you dread..

There still is an young sun..
Winking through the window..
Waiting..

For you to walk out of your doors..
To embrace you.. to shower you with love..
and light.. and warmth.. with all his might..

and the warmth? Trust me..
Thats eternal.

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