Friends are like snow in our hands
sometimes friendship melts into our hearts
sometimes it thaws us and lends us hope
sometimes we are blinded by the snow storm
too terrified to look
at the beauty before us
As the ice impacts
our hearts
tremulous love anticipates
the blizzard of emotional turmoil can heal us
or leave us embittered and torn
It's how we climb that treachorous mountain
some of us look ahead not looking back
never glancing sideways
fixed on the object of our desires
others tend to tapdance around
making footprints in the snow
trying not to cause an avalanche but desperately needing it so.
Others burn their hearts out allowing their emotions to freeze
never fulfilling their needs
Containing their love in an igloo of denial
strong but always doomed to melt
by love 'the sun'
I don't know which path i follow
I think it will become apparant
I will find my true love
walking beside me in the snow...