I pray we don't meet in a battle of winter,
Instead I pray it is the life of spring
better the heat of summer.
But if it is in the battle of winter
my camp I will not share
warmth and food you'll find not
there.
And if you call me friend
I'll be forever foe
For if we meet in a battle of
winter
Your body a guest will the Earth
hold.

It is better I say we meet
in the battle of summer
and that the heat of love will
hold til winter not be seen.
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