You.

Are you a reason, a season or a lifetime.

Do you come as hastily as you go.
For a reason you teach me a lesson,
Precious are your quotes,
They nourish my barren soul.

Or do you leave your footprints,
Textured, sculptured, white and benighted.
Trails of love in four seasons,
Riding the winds of a forgotten vow.

Or will you walk with me,
In blessings and in face of adversities.
Through life’s ups and downs,
With all my heart I will the same unto you.

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