All alone,
In the lonely cold,
White flakes drift from the hevens above,
My life burning away in the hell below,
Yet my body remains,
My body stands tall without you,
My hands ache for the feel of the coolness the flakes bring,
My brain ignites,
The sparks are alight!
My world shimmers in wonder,
Your back again,
We play,
We scream,
We shout,
I hear your voice,
Feel your touch,
See your movements,
Yet i'm still just left alone in a lonely body,
On a lonely street.
YOU ARE READING
Lonely
PoetryPoem~i had no one to build a snowman with me so.i did it myself, my only help left me years ago...