I will be there upon the wintry frost,
Ice beneath my soles,
I will be there in your gale,
A secret garden winds cannot touch,
Come the springtime blossom,
I remain,
A happy warmth and smile,
Come summer's bonny days,
I remain,
For we enjoy best with one another,
In the autumn listen for my song,
I will be there,
Sending you sweet words of love,
And come turning of the full circle,
I will be there,
For there are many seasons ahead unseen,
On that, my loves, you have my word.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 20, 2022.