Winter has to be my favorite season, so cold and serene,
But the frostbite it brings, a danger unforeseen.
Yet I know deep down, you'd never let me reach that point,
Your warmth and care, a shield against the freezing joint.
Sometimes I question if love still exists in this world,
As I gaze into your eyes, where our love once unfurled.
I feel a distance, as if our love has drifted away,
But it's not your love I seek, it's to be loved by you each day.
I've done everything I can to be with you again,
Yet the feeling lingers, a sense of being apart, my friend.
Am I overthinking, letting my doubts cloud my mind?
Unable to express my emotions, fearing what others might find.
I thought I could confide in you, share my innermost thoughts,
But I was wrong, my voice silenced, my words tied in knots.
I watch you sleep peacefully, memories flooding my view,
From our journey's start until now, a long path we've been through.
But still, a question lingers, haunting my mind,
Why do I feel like I'm not the one for you, left behind?
In the depths of my soul, uncertainty takes its toll,
Searching for answers, a puzzle I struggle to unfold.
Yet amidst the doubts, I hold onto hope's fragile thread,
That love's true essence will emerge, dispelling the dread.
For in the midst of winter's chill, there lies a spark,
A glimmer of belief that we can find our way back to the start.
YOU ARE READING
talking to the Moon - that's Y I wrote iT.
ŞiirI share the words that have flowed from my heart over the years since my last publication. Although it's been a while, my pen never rested; I continued to write, capturing the essence of my experiences in verses that resonate with the soul. This col...
