This is the time to retreat.
Days will remain black and white and
rain will be no different than sunshine.
But, in a year, things will be different.
One day, I will joyfully cry and look into your eyes
and tell you I will love you every step of the way.
I will love you beyond the time my heart is no more,
and the dust that I will become will still
radiate my beaming love for you.
You will be mine, and I will be yours,
forever, even after we are no more.
But for now, I must sleep.
And when I awake, I pray for a brighter day.
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