Whom is the one, in each or your lives,
that provides the fire on your winters day?
Are they the Spring that melts your heart?
Or the summer that burns your fears away?
And when that summer turns to fall,
Will they write you? Will they call?
For there are few, opon the earth,
who understand what that feelings worth.
The notion that you are safe and warm,
Close to eachother, far from harm.
Enjoy this someone, keep them close
Pay attention to their woes.
Les't you lose all you possess
and to your lonely days regress. |
