Alltid på mitt sinne
While snowflakes gently fall.
Like tiny sparkling, faeries .
Natures, made it's wintery call.
It's heart is made of ice,
And is until .........
that far off spring.
But for now,
It brings it's earthly chill.
I feel it's hollow sigh ....as it lies deep within my bones.
Is that death,...... who's knocking on my door ?
Has colour left the sky.......
I am alone, while you!
Your......
Always on my mind
Alltid på mitt sinne
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