𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬

𝐀 𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫

Winter comes, winter goes,
Snow is a sleepless movement of sky dust,
It's endless dots landing on the tips of our tongues,
On the dying flowers, on the kin and young,

A summer, winter breeze,
Sunrise awakes at the dawn of mist,
A frozen shelter, blanketed by the evergreen trees,
Warm smiles hidden under the fallen leaves,

Seasons abide, and nature infringes,
Crows of death now with doves of love,
The earth settles upon narrative thoughts,
Land gone wild, reciprocating it's source,

Doves of love murder their beloved,
Dawn of mist, cooled and sun kissed,
Movement of sky dust, fallen and untouched,
Winter comes, winter goes,
But it always stays for desires and lust

Thoughts? ⇨