I know the night is real
I have seen it in this place
As darkness rises around me
I can see its ugly face
Leering
I know that love is real
I have felt its hearty glow
But now it falls away
Smothered beneath the snow
Though summer flits about me
I cannot feel its warmth
Life pulses, folding me in -
It may seem that I live
But my heart is full of ice
Where is my summertime?
Author notes
I was maybe a little depressed. ^-^'
