Hello I’m winter
You must be spring,
I feel you splintering me apart
To let life come and sing.
You turn me to nothing
With the heat of your stance,
Did you forget this all started
With just one frozen glance.
Vagabond Prophet
Original Poetry about anything and everything.
Hello I’m winter
You must be spring,
I feel you splintering me apart
To let life come and sing.
You turn me to nothing
With the heat of your stance,
Did you forget this all started
With just one frozen glance.
Vagabond Prophet