Heart, like iron unsmelt, sadness smelt.
Another season around, present seasons present, packaged.
Acquaintance remembered, happiness as an avalanche,
Hope as rays flickered, atoning power of season, shortcomings blotted.
Present, in firm heart, finds favoured fertile farm,
Positive present in due season yields.
Angels' chorus, amen.
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