von O N

As days go by,
as time flies by,
as snow slowly falls,
and the winter calls.

A call of life and truth,
of love and friendship,
I treasure our relationship.

But I don't know how to say this,
how to describe my treasure to you.

I only know that snow goes by
and butterflies fly,
as our time
is more or less

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