curtlynfaith

Winter

Our hearts beat so rhythmically

Almost like a scripted scene

We take the same breaths

And love the smell of the frozen air

It reminds us of when we most cared

Winter was the time of confusion

 New experiences

Adventures waiting to be made

Winter was our first date

Winter was the time of our lives 

When we realized for the first time

We were too young to die

When we were too happy to cry

You were the warmth in the cold 

And were my light in the dark

I often think if we could go far

Go to a place where there\'s no hurt

No worry

No sorrow

Would we have a tomorrow

It\'s said that our time here is limited

But we are infinite

We are the only constants

We are the constellations

We are the moon

We are the ocean and the flowers

We are us

Just like we were on that first chilled winter\'s night