14th Hour

The air has grown cold
Snow crisp under my steps

 

Your not here, its still cold inside
The cats cuddle together on our couch
Silence, except for the wind
Another storm on its way
I lay in the bed, missing you
Its well past 4 o'clock
A piano plays through my head
A gentle reminder I will see you
The storm won't keep us apart

 

May these 14 hours pass
I will wait to

 

Hold to
Kiss to
Cuddle to
Touch

For you I will
Love you