White in the face, I
Wonder, from
Where
Did all this stress and
Worry come?
My hands start to
Wrinkle,
Wrung together too tight,
The winter wind
having made them cold and dry.
So I sit
Waiting,
Weeping, and
Wondering why I hadn't
Wished for warmth
before
3/1/2013
Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 7:53 PM UTC
White in the face, I
Wonder, from
Where
Did all this stress and
Worry come?
My hands start to
Wrinkle,
Wrung together too tight,
The winter wind
having made them cold and dry.
So I sit
Waiting,
Weeping, and
Wondering why I hadn't
Wished for warmth
before
3/1/2013
