Shimmering silently catching winters kisses, she sits not alone in the cold, but with warmth in her heart. Thinking of the one that warms her soul, she reaches out touching the sunlight with thoughts of him making her whole. Time drifts slowly to warmer days she knows deep within that soon his love will leave her amazed. Alone for now she sits collecting warm winter kisses.
~~CindaSue~~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem