The breeze that blows is the winter wind,
Freezing blood throughout my veins.
Instead of the warmth of your embrace,
I felt the shiver from your cold gaze.
As I look up at the midnight sky,
There is no single star that can be found.
As if they are hiding from my own sight
Or showing compassion for my broken heart
I felt the tears streaming from my eyes,
Perplexed by the emotions I kept inside.
Crying for the love I know I’ve found
The same love that’s gone before it began.
The same love that''s gone before it began. I like this line it pictures a love started but soon gone immediately!
I understand, as I've watched love sift through my open hand reaching out to him...Sending you Light and Love and Healing from Above! Wonderful write! : ]
that winter feels both cold and desolate... but has in it the beginnings of spring...you paint your emotions well. good poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem drenched in wistful separation.... a painful realization of the harsh realities of unmet love liked