I stare off the balcony.
The snow is falling.
But the sun is shining, I know,
just beyond those clouds.
So much like my life:
Happiness just out of reach,
Love has all but left me.
Each flake is unique,
Like my unanswered wishes.
Falling softly to the ground
for someone to step on,
stick to the bottom of a shoe
...............and inevitably melt.
Just once, may one land upon my face
and stay forever frozen,
keep its shape pure and untouched.
But my heart is like winter's pristine cold,
barren as the trees,
till I too one day find my spring. |