Early in the morning, I walk down the street
I keep thinking about the snow that's falling
The snow falls so softly in the air
I can't help but feel reminiscent
It's so cold, I want to be in your arms
But I can't move, it's so dark
Elements of winter, for some reason it feels melancholic
Even though it's a time where happiness is all around
A cold winter is somehow so calming, and it truly makes me happy
The snow is so pretty, and the scenery is just enlightening
But the snow, cold air, and the movement of my breath
There always seems to be a sadness that's attached
Winter is the name for tears
Soft flakes that kiss my ice cold cheeks
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Time to Fly
PoetryTime to Fly is a collection of poetry that I wrote about my own thoughts and feelings. I hope this will help you find comfort and make you not feel alone in this journey called life as we go through our struggles together. Includes mixture of poetr...
