Icy fingers reach to touch
Droplets on petals formed
From memories and hopes
Freezing as they move on
In this winter of frozen dreams
Life hangs suspended mid-air
Twisting around in spirals
Of never ending doubts
Emotions held tightly inside
We try to melt the frosts
Left upon our surfaces
With the pleasure once felt
If we step forward through the drifts
Do we lose the summers days
frozen dreams do melt and turn into warm thoughts hugging you inside
Stepping forward can be scarey Fi... but things work out in the end for the best and the frozen condition will melt...... warm hugs meanwhile..... from Fay....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Warmth seeps back...with long tingley arms to surround you, gradually melting as it arrives..those frozen moments... Sue x