Needles In the Snow
The pain of feeling helpless is so great
It pricks the heart like needles in the snow
If I could cure the sadness that you feel
With love, pure joy is all you’d ever know
Though you may smile, your eyes belie your grin
Their hazel beauty now a black tableau
I too can feel the sting of your torment
It pricks my heart like needles in the snow
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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