So Cold
When did this ice age happen
how did I miss the signs
when one upon another we fall
so cold in our designs.
When callous hearts forget to feel
how can love bloom and grow
when I to you and you to me
so many insults are thrown.
When caring is the victim
how sad this time and place
when what is gained is paramount
so far the fall from grace.
(Stoic)
Copyright © Stephen Allen | Year Posted 2012
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