Love, Again

 My heart stops
 Still, ev'ry time I see you;
 Autumn comes, but this stays ever green --

 Whispering,
 The breeze that passes by
 Understands all that I am feeling,

 The cycle --
 The places the wind goes,
 And just why it is ever-changing.

 This is love --
 Moments moving and still;
 Everything that is, or could be.

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