Dec 2017
Lay here with me
On this bed of white duvet.
Your hair flowing, free,
Wind and snow making a duet.
Snowflakes fall like kisses.
Melting on your golden skin.
Here I am making wishes,
To never leave your being.
Realm of cold
But here you are, warm and gold.
Your hair flowing, free.
Please, lay here with me...
And never leave …
On this bed of white duvet.
Your hair flowing, free,
Wind and snow making a duet.
Snowflakes fall like kisses.
Melting on your golden skin.
Here I am making wishes,
To never leave your being.
Realm of cold
But here you are, warm and gold.
Your hair flowing, free.
Please, lay here with me...
And never leave …
If you're as warm as the sun, then why do I think of you when I see the snow.
(Québec)
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