My heart weaps in saddness,
for unknown reasons,
it clings to the part deep inside,
the part thats still alive.
I take a deep breath in and out,
consintrating on each one,
like smoke coming out of my mouth,
as I walk along the deserted road.
The leaves are long dead,
just like my body feels,
as winter rolls in,
bringing more coldness with it.
I look up just in time,
as the sun sets over the beatiful horizon,
warming my soul once more,
with the feeling I have long forgotten.
I stop in awe,
wishing I could hold onto the moment forever,
to keep the deepst of my soul alive,
and warm once more.
Yet I know it will never happen,
i'll always be cold inside,
I take a deep breath,
and sigh heavally as I continue to walk.
The sun is long gone,
the mountions of smoke bellow from my mouth,
yet i'm still warm,
and cozzy inside.
I finally realize,
it wasn't the sun that made me feel so wondeful,
it was the love God sent me at the moment,
and because of that its in my heart forever.