I was drawn to you
Like a moth to a flame
Like the waves upon the shore
Like the bees to Spring's flowers.
And I lost you
When fire burnt my wings
When you swam back to the ocean
When the seasons changed.
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Every Yin has its Yang; and I had rather hoped that you and I would dance the eternal Waltz together.
Nevertheless, I am happy I met you when I did. You have fulfilled your reason in my life, and now I understand that you came to keep me from falling apart, to keep me from giving up.
Thank you.
For Siegfried Crow
