It Is Snowing

and I press my palm against my heart . . . I am holding in an awful ache and p a i n my soul is stone COLD and bleeding ice snow is f a l l i n g and melting into tears weeping mourners are fading away this LOVE will be forever and ever- I w h i s p e r then- I place a RED rose to my lips and leave it d y i n g on your tomb inside me is this horrid emptiness like a dagger has been PLUNGED into my heart I cannot not fathom a life without you- l o v e snow is FALLING and melting into tears ______________________ (Re-write from March 29, 2015, It Snowed That Day) Entered in the contest, 100 in a row,191 sponsor, PD Tenth Place