Evening Thoughts Poem by Sean Hart

Give me a yes or give me a no
Tell me you'll stay or get up and go
I've heard its summer but I still feel snow
You say that you love me but I don't know...

I wish upon a star at night
And see your smile shining bright
I hold onto you with all my might
But slowly you're slipping out of sight

Sitting on your throne of gold
Like you, that metal is deathly cold
These words I write are very bold
You win, I give up, I fold