Winter

Winter far you chased me from your presence.
You know, when frozen, my blood fails to thaw,
So this your cold smile is for what essence?
Winter far you chased me from your presence.

Don't you know your stares rob me of pleasance?
To each of your knocks my heart gazed in awe.
Winter far you chased me from your presence.
You know when frozen, my blood fails to thaw.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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