Winter Reverie Poem by ayam Rose Estelle

Winter Reverie



My words of truth only come from the mind.
The breeze shivers to the bone,
But the heart still stays warm.
It's my idea of a perfect world.

No need for a coat.
I love the feel,
But I hate the cold.
Not everything is as it seems.

Let me stay under the stars.
I close my eyes,
And all I see,
Is the clouded skies and winter reverie.

A walk through my dreams,
Natural frozen tears.
Silent calls, please answer.
I alone, can relate to the cold.

(c) ayam- do not steal

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ayam Rose Estelle

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