When Snow Falls….

Distances are met

When Snow Falls

When Snow Falls

and the waiting ends.

We meet aeons

after the craving began.

And now the summer comes

with the sweet smell of her hair.

The flower blooms, the hues spread

and with an innocent mind the waiting ends.


We laugh and we talk,

we tease and we kiss,

making up for the time

that went amiss.

A love so young, a kiss so tender,

two hearts so innocent, a love so surreal.

We lived a dream holding each other

but she was gone when winter came.


But still I lay dreaming of her,

a dream where we are together.

The sky is dark and the snow falls

and I patiently hear what the dead leaf tells.

Leaves will die, hopes are low

but I’ll dream of summer as the snow melts…



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This entry was posted on 03/21/2013 by in Poetry and tagged , , , , , , , .
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