Still Cold
Cold Night
Fright so cold
Slightest touch
Strange fuss for the gifted
lifted to a pedestal not deserved?
Tenderness embrace lies to your face,
Cold blue stare,
goes through the air,
explodes everywhere,
Peace of the stare is there,
I dare to feel me?
Hole in my heart has been there
Cold nights from the stare
God give me grace, to have an embrace,
to reach my heavenly entwined shape,
envisioned by time infinity
souls hope for the spark to be free
from cold night stare
Can't you hear them?
They are there
Listen closely
The cold is right here.
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