Black winter morning!
In the black winter morning! No light will be struck near my eyes No heat will warm that old heart of mine Nothing will make me feel the same again And nothing will bring her back Yes! I am out of love, out of romance, out of happiness, and out of counting the stars in the sky It's good---bye love, happiness, hope, warm, and rest of the soul It is loneliness all about! And I shall sit here in silence With that look on my face Till the end of time. Written October 19th, 2001 © on Oct 18 2001 08:29 PM PST 0 • 1
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"In the black winter morning!..."