A Thought: It

A Thought: It

With the flame comes the warmth with it.
With the snow comes the chill of it.
With the time passing it feels like it.
With a cycle continuing as a part of it.
With a memory comes the review of it.
With a thought comes the point of it.
With written words is the view of it.
With the night comes the dark with it.
With each one behind and front of it.
With it or without it, still it is it.
With a definition the moment becomes it.