Sunday, December 25, 2005

Frozen Dream

The crisp winter air
Sends a shiver through the body,
Reminding me more and more
Of the love lost, the love which seemed unreal.
Like a beautiful spring morning
It seemed so magnificent yet unbelievable.

I wished the eyes would never open;
And the dream would never be lost.
But I don’t know, why?
Why, I was waked up so harshly?
Everything seems so meaningless today,
So dry, like this cold morning.
I wonder if I’ll be able to
See again that beautiful day of spring.

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