In the ignite summer noon,
You came and gave me shivers,
And I was left frozen then,
Till your last breeze of touch,
In the cold winter rain.
In autumn I often fell to the ground
Mimicking the falling leaves
You’d robbed me of my strength
But with spring
I blossomed again
And filled colour in my black and
white existen
Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 1:42 AM UTC
In the ignite summer noon,
You came and gave me shivers,
And I was left frozen then,
Till your last breeze of touch,
In the cold winter rain.
In autumn I often fell to the ground
Mimicking the falling leaves
You’d robbed me of my strength
But with spring
I blossomed again
And filled colour in my black and
white existen
