Frozen Hearts...

Longing for a lost love is an empty, eternal job. There is no rest. If only she would return my heart to me, it would all be ok.

Last New Moon
Of the year
My mood is dark
And cold as his face

I await return
Of my Sun
To light up
My sky again

May She warm
My chilled blood
Before my heart
Is frozen solid

Reviews

[loowzerX]

lovely

[Fabian G. Franklin]

Even the glacier has it's trickle deep within which is what keeps it moving. Wishing your heart the thaw of global warming.

[Emily B]

May love thaw your wintry heart.