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The winter heart.


I’m here, alone, in darkness
and winter in my heart
became too deep and sadness.
I’m feeling cold and lonely,
but have no powers yet
to break that eternal winter
that eternal cold.
My blood is made of ice.
My eyes as cold as the eternal winter.
And snowstorm in my soul
so far away from spring.
I want to see the sunlight
that one day will wakes up me
from eternal, gloomy winter in my heart.
I dream to see, to feel, to keep
that sunlight of the spring
inside me for long time.