Please,
when the dew gathers
in the corner of your eyes
and the world turns
from red to grey -
don't forget.

When clouds form
on each distant hemisphere,
and your vision becomes
dark and misty -
don't forget.

For I loved you,
in almost moments -
when the frost
first touched the skylines,
and the world became
new again.

When the air was still fresh,
and morning had rolled
across your face
into daybreak.