
Look at the snow. Look at how lovely it flutters. It may not be the same snow as last year, but, alas, we are not the same as last year.
Let's dance. Let's flutter like the snowflakes and keep each other safe like the blanket of snow hugs the grass.
Let's dream. Let our thoughts mingle together and rise as the steam does from hot cocoa.
Let's love. Love each other with more passion than the wind that whirls and swirls the snowflakes into the distance.
Look at the snow. Let it remind you of our love. Of another year together. Of its imperfections yet beauty.
Let's go, my love. On another adventure. On another snowy evening.
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