Winter Rose.
Your eyes, they glisten and take hold warmpth and comfort Your voice, harsh, but yet calming when hearts are broken Your hair, as silver as the snow itself Your face, so tenderly soft Your secrets, so confining within your heart and mind Your thoughts, compassionate, and kind Your smile, brings hope, along with joy Winter roses. They lay upon the ground with beauty, but yet with sadness. For it is you thats lays under their beauty. Away from life, and away from me. If the snow is so soft and beautiful, then why must it be cold and harsh in memory of Abel Nightroad
Abel_Lover36 · Tue Mar 13, 2007 @ 12:50am · 1 Comments |