Every pathway to the summit top had not the comfort of home yet the shelter of the cave. Meeting you gave me the ability to light a fire and fashion warmer clothing. Perhaps we will meet again.
Drenched I stand in rain that comes night and day, day and night - yet I am sheltered by your invisible hood and warmed by your invisible cloak.
Football fans piled high, woollen mittens raised to ashen sky, brave enough to take the rain yet worthy of shelter and weather vane.
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