My dream holiday

The snow beneath my feet...
The wind caressing my cheeks...
First time I'm on a christmas holiday,
And peacefully I continue my way.
Suddenly I'm shocked.
Immediately, I stop.
That black hair, and that wonderfull smile...
All I can do, is stare for a while.
I never thought that I'd meet you here,
But here you are, and I feel no fear.
I walk over to you, there's nothing in my way,
I tell you that I love you, on my dream holiday...

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