walk on walk on

[mellerski]

the streets are dark and quiet
the snow softly hits the ground
no one is out
no one is around

behind you
you can see your foot prints
as you walk on
walk on

the bitter cold air
brings color to your cheeks
making your breathe visible
and your breathing weak

feel the wind in your hair
the gravel at your feet
as you walk on
walk on

feels as though
time has stopped
only you
and your thoughts

its nice here
in this quite place
a familiar spot
for the mind to race

i miss it here
where my thoughts are free
to create
as they want
so desperately

Time to head back
don't want to go too far
just let the heart direct you
as you walk on
walk on