Evergreen

My first love.

Mid December, shivering greetings,

Pacing awkwardly between ice glazed buildings,

A wave of contentment,  

the touch of your hand,

We speak, we laugh, we kiss goodbye,

Blinded by naivety, delighted by emotions,

You fast became my one devotion,

Late summer, wilting flowers remind,

That season's returned marking two years dormant,

Refusal to forget,

The place in which me met,

We spoke, we laughed, we kissed goodbye,

Now clear minded, no longer sad you're gone,

Devotion fast changed to, 

Immortal love,

Gratitude,

For I'm am ever so glad I met you.