zaterdag 8 oktober 2011


At the cough midnight tolls

The night is freezing

The night unfolds

The cold breeze sing a many songs

The cold was more bearable when you were young


Drops turned to icicles hanging from the rim

My destiny was sealed

When love spilled over the brim


My soul is not spick and span

My words not always eloquent

Yet I always polish my honesty

Trying to keep it shiny to the highest degree


The dead cold night evokes a many answers

The snow flakes keep falling down

Emotions are dancing


Solace arrives on a cold winter’s night

I’m now it’s dark but I feel part of the light

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