Who Are You
You are like the snow; beautiful, yet viscously cold.
You are like the sun; eyes beam bright, burn my soul.
You are like a picture; close in mind, yet so far away.
You are like tomorrow; I know you won’t be here today.
Copyright © Nicholas Rush | Year Posted 2015
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