Winter's Whisper

Ah…Its sleep I should invite

but the winds of winter coming

have another lullaby

I have decided to close my eye

But it is just a dream

Or will we share the winter’s high

Was it was ever meant to be

Or was it a forlorn goodbye

Winter may become like that

cruel, cold, heartless

But sometimes

its the desolate hymn

that betters caressing lullaby

well winter, I welcome you and the memories

you promised but there’s no forts or gardens

it is just the dust of our dreams

that once long ago didn’t needed a chimney

A ride here and there

A whisper…in the ear

Gentle breeze caressing your hair

That was our destination everywhere

Winter's Whisper