So cold
the wind howls like a lost soul
searching for the warming fire
remembered in a dream
it calls to me as I gaze
from this place I call home
the window like ice to the touch
snow turned to sheets on the walk
so cold
how will I manage until you return
to the dream
to the warmth
to the past
Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 11:05 AM UTC
So cold
the wind howls like a lost soul
searching for the warming fire
remembered in a dream
it calls to me as I gaze
from this place I call home
the window like ice to the touch
snow turned to sheets on the walk
so cold
how will I manage until you return
to the dream
to the warmth
to the past
