Hear it through the winter breeze, calling through the wilting - TopicsExpress



          

Hear it through the winter breeze, calling through the wilting trees Feel it with the first snow flake, the one that makes your dark soul ache Whispers from her supple lips, images of her hair in wisps Laughter that youll never hear, instead a dream wrapped in a tear When you see the winters snow, that little light will start to glow The one now locked in that dark place, the one with tears upon her face But never can she see that white, for you were who had shown her light All the love she ever felt, dying as the snow flakes melt And as the winter comes to pass, your love for her will return at last But all too late for this Angel to mend, for this Angel died when she lost her friend...........
Posted on: Sat, 09 Nov 2013 21:38:04 +0000

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