Disappointment

Cool, fresh air kisses my skin,

Soon I know spring begins,

Flowers will grow and trees will bud,

rivers will flow, soon I know the flies will glow.

I open my eyes and am met with surprise,

a frozen hand grabs my heart and unveils this guise.

My short lived dreams have met their demise.

I gaze unto a frozen waste,

crack my spine and cut me with haste,

I wish no more of this dreadful place.

Author's Note

I just write whatever comes to mind. Please let me know what you think