I am stood between winter and mourning
One is piercing me hard
And the other is on heart
I am trying with warm clothes
To ward off the first
But the other
Oh! nothing can keep me off
From you
Yet, there a lot of works remain undone
I'll do all before the night approaches
You-my mourning!
You are green and eternal,
So, how can I go far off
Let us ruminate not what we lost
Rather I would like to think
That can be done still
For sake of our love!
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Yes this is very hopeful poem. Focusing on what can be gone transcends us to totally new world surpassing all hurdles and leaving back what went wrong... beautiful poetry.