A sunny day, and out on the fields,

Just me and you and a new adventure,

But like the hot summer days,

Things get heated when it doesn’t go our way.

Looking out to the horizon and witnessing it with our own eyes,

Realizing that we can stay peaceful,

And still enjoy the little blooming of every flower and every tree,

Just like the days of spring.

Even on the windier days,

As hard as it hit us,

The autumn days were just as cozy,

As the Halloween spirit begins.

But on the coldest nights,

Staying in and a mug of tea or coffee works best,

As we snuggle and enjoy the bright lights of Christmas,

And never forgetting the mistletoe in our living room.

Every season has its ups and downs,

And it definitely wasn’t a breeze,

But most importantly,

We stayed together till the very end.

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