Jan 13, 2005 04:05
Snowman
In the cold of the night
I am nothing but ice
hard, sharp, jaded and deadly
In a blink of an eye
I am vulnerable, weeping
and destroyed
I am now water melting
mixing with tears and silent cries
I burn in the power and honesty of the sun
fading into mother nature's arms...
-titanicsgirl 2005