Fallen Snow
When you look
At me, this I know,
I feel like fallen snow
Even though snow falls
In different places, near or far
From these blue-gray clouds in the sky,
Still, I am lying here on this soft ground
Right here, next to you, my sweet love,
Like fallen snow, this I know, without a sound
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2008
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