A Distant Sadness

Walking upon the ground singing frozen solid crisply cracking ice reality each step inside a crunching golden morning Alone looking towards the rising sun cold wind cutting chill to the bone clouds shade pink to grey Winds blowing cold breathing whispers whistling in chilling howls echoes deeply Staring faraway over snow capped mountains Distant horizon of dreams love your the light of hope drums forever in your grace will beat A daunting year for to come tears fall looking at my brother's grave not knowing what the future holds