Winter's End

Winter, cold and fierce

The snow may be picking up in small little clouds of dust as spring appears

Yet not all blossoms before the day of love

Sometimes it wilts away before new can bloom

Although we pulled away like leaves of the same branch, we no longer seem to feel the breakage

Maybe I should have known that green doesn't always mix with gold 

Or that the ocean and earth pull at each other from the very core

Maybe a different year I'll find someone who is like Autumn or Spring instead of that cold lemonade in Summer or the warm hot chocolate of Winter

Author's Note

Sorry for not posting in a while, I stopped writing for a while, but I've been picking it up again.

Reviews

[Najam Us Saher]

Pleasing to read. Truly well written.