Winter comes in the form of frost in the air
The cold nipping at my face
And your beautiful face next to me once more.
I'll quietly watch your long brown hair
The smile your existence creates
And the loss of you as I had before.
Spring comes in the mist through the air
The sun warms my face
And the sound of laughter outside my door.
When Summer comes in the heat of flame
I hide, twisting the fate tied to your name
Maybe then I'll start to lose the blame
Yet Autumn still comes by
Colours fill the sky
Finally I might forget why you die
But winter comes again
The cold chills my bones
But your body feels like a fire
Raging through my home.
Winter comes in the form of frost in the air
Cold nipping at my face
And an emptiness in your place