It feels like a wintry day
the cold brisk air on my face
The cold air flowing through my lungs
When I noticed you had imprinted there
Perched on your favourite tree
I could feel your energy
I always acknowledge you my dear
the great protector you are to me
- Kay Lyn
Dec 2, 2025
Dec 2, 2025 at 7:26 PM UTC
It feels like a wintry day
the cold brisk air on my face
The cold air flowing through my lungs
When I noticed you had imprinted there
Perched on your favourite tree
I could feel your energy
I always acknowledge you my dear
the great protector you are to me
- Kay Lyn
A December day 🧣
tam frigidus
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