A Year to the DecemberA Poem by speakingcolorsAs far as I remember It was a strange and warm December That night when I first met you
And you showed my how to love As beautiful as above That night we laid alone
When your tears would fall away They would burn my heart and fray Like fire on your skin
But I loved you just the same Each time I would hear your name I lived another day
You glowed just like an ember We chased the days until September That night when I last kissed you
And on that final day When it was that you went away I stopped looking for the sun
As far as I remember It's been a cold and dark December Without the shadow of you © 2008 speakingcolors |
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Added on May 19, 2008 Last Updated on May 20, 2008 Authorspeakingcolorssomewhere outside looking in, PAAboutpoet/songwriter/author sometimes I feel so much it hurts. i have all these thoughts running through my head, little segments of a whole that i can't see. most of them never get put down in writ.. more..Writing
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