Atop the Frosty Bridge

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BARLOW (Post Graduation)

Atop the frosty bridge, we can see a sky of pink

My beloved has her arms around me and we watch the sun sink.

I whisper in her ear as soft snow falls upon our heads

I'd rather have her as my Christmas present instead.


Five years now, how impressive. Together we're unstoppable

 More are coming and as a couple, anything is possible.

She will one day be my wife, I can guarantee that,

and far in the future will we raise a little brat.


Before then, I treasure our private moments.

Locked in a holiday embrace, hugs frozen.

Not letting go, at least not yet.

Oh how I love my sweet darling Ladette.

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