|midnight thoughts|

Snow

Small drops of happiness,
falling from the heavens.
Burying all that is bad,
talking about demons and weapons.

So we let go of pain
as down falls the frozen rain.
But enjoy it while it's here,
because it leaves without leaving a stain.

So soon it melts away,
but the bad will never fade,
so it comes back with vengeance
and you can't get ignore its presence.

But the snow will fall once more,
and you will finally soar.