How was love toppled?

Seeds of doubt were first instilled;

Their roots felled feeling.

Months ago we found

Blessed presence of shooting light;

Now returns once more.

Snow melts, and ice thaws,

Revealing green plants blooming;

Immersed in new life.

Nature fills my eyes;

Peaceful escape from world's harm;

Perfect illusion.

Feelings from the past

Flooding through my memories,

Sparking happiness.

Many complex thoughts

Constantly conflict themselves -

Am I going mad?

Rain blesses my skin -

But no more, just icicles

As winter arrives.

My mind is the night;

I stare at two sparkling stars,

For they are your eyes.