Winters Wind

As the day dies down

And the moons shines its Crown.

By the fire, i burn in winters harsh truth

With simply nothing but a bruise.

His effort lacks emotion

For I know it’s but a display

Since he knew I’d walk away.

Limitations of your time

Seem to slowly unwind

Clearly stating I am but another life.

I expect too much in such little time

Don’t be pressured

For your actions make it known

I am simply the other one.

It cannot be rushed, this i know

But you can at least show me sign

That I am the one…

***** inspiration comes in the little things we view or live through. Movies have a way of inspiring me at times, especially sappy ones ***

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this:
search previous next tag category expand menu location phone mail time cart zoom edit close