Somewhat

you never felt the sun the merry go round always spinning blue songs are sung without harmony summers always run cool i gently hold that ice violin in the shallow end of the pool,,, somewhat you never tasted a snowflake the swing forever swings empty parades always march silent i fly in the maelstrom of the grayest confetti somewhat your footprints will never pitter patter tranquility shores of life so my steps burn heavy i walk the shores alone the candle void of any light somewhat