A Frozen Tear
Home, a place I used to have
Replaced by the solace
The foreboding of winter
Sends a chill deep within
I hold hands with yesterday
We quietly embrace
Till the wind blows us free
The winter has set in
And now tiss only me
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2012
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