Change in the weather..
Cold as ice,
Warmth under my covers..
I wish to reach for you,
for those loving hands..
we shouldn't say good bye..
Tomorrow I wake up,
you farther then usual..
My heart stops,
am I losing control?
The last look made me cringe..
My heart sank,
tears were at it's brink,
I fell into eternal shade of darkness..
where I lay for my remains.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem