Cruel confusion

With silent understanding you read my mind.
In a giant hedge maze we lost our way.
But in winter's chill we huddled together.
And found our place on a summer's day.

When storms approached we did not fear.
In snow and rain we journied on.
But midnight's darkness hid our faces.
And gave us a new melancholy song.

We did not comprimise our views.
We didn't strip ourselves from pain.
In sparkling forests we fell asleep.
And watched the falling tepid rain.