those winters were the coldest,

where the light used to rest.

when the days were dark,

and hope was stark.

winters could be cruel,

deep nights adding to the fuel.

then you came in like a ray,

and night became day.

Those winters are now warm,

your love rolling in like a storm.

hearts reaching out in the late season,

then we became the reason.

days are no longer cruel,

just hours we have to duel.

meeting in the new year,

our hearts are all i hear.

...

i love you Baby