I see you now,
I feel you,
Your beautiful face,
I can make out.
Your hair winnowing from the wind,
The winters cold wind.
Where have you been all this time?
Where were you hiding?
My eyes are weak
You're fading into the mist,
I cannot see,
You're going away,
Snow covers everything
and my soul freezes.
I wake up ,
You're not here.
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 7:21 PM UTC
I see you now,
I feel you,
Your beautiful face,
I can make out.
Your hair winnowing from the wind,
The winters cold wind.
Where have you been all this time?
Where were you hiding?
My eyes are weak
You're fading into the mist,
I cannot see,
You're going away,
Snow covers everything
and my soul freezes.
I wake up ,
You're not here.
