Snow ...Why do they love it?
It just colourless thing...
without any feeling attachment.
Cold... Is this the feeling of cold?
Like when it touched their skin?
They don't scared of it?
Why do they seemed to be enjoyed it?
I can't understand.
My heart's freezing,
Even a warm blanket and a cup of hot chocolate are
Unable to break down this thick ice wall.
Please, help me... I'm lost...
Lost in my thought of winter...
Until you came saved me...
Please... warm my heart.
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All About Life (LoveLifeFamilyFriendshipReality)
PoetryA collection of poems and quotes... All written by me. It's more like my feelings and how I view the world/life from my perspective. I actually posted it on the Facebook a looonggg time ago under my alias, but stopped. So, decided why not publish he...
