Purity and Corruption

Your love-- pure as winter's first snow
But alas spring has taken way
Dare I follow the idioms
Leave you be for ever or more
For they say you'll retreat to me
And you will be mine evermore
But then-- what if you ne'er return
And all that was built up by us
Was for nothing- how could I be
How shall I go on with one less
Person existing in my life
When that person is you-- for
Without you I am ever lost
And to be lost is without cause

The End

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