I see the icy sun, it offers no relief no heat, the subzero chill, as cold as your heart the place love went to die, to depart broke the bonds that bound us, stole the joy, a love thief

The chill wind bites, offers no pleasure no warmth to treasure, this bitter cold, like your unloving soul the place where our romance died, no longer whole the connections between, now float into the aether

The bleak moon, the nights glacial sights no passions left to ignite, no fire in the sky our love a place happiness sat and cried our joining became a parting, courtships last rites

The passing of time, cold as any snowfall corrupts all the good thoughts, the special days when love was more than just running away so now its time to find some warmth in life's great hall

Thanks for reading, peace and love.

Kyle.