Cold, my heart. Dim and dark. Love, a fire dimming, As lonely winter snows drift in. The crop was stunted, Dead before it sprouted. Nobody warned me, The winter would be so long. Now I must stiffen lips, And march among bare trees, Climbing steep cliffs, To rise above the sleet, And find my way To the sun again.
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Dim and dark.
Love, a fire dimming,
As lonely winter snows drift in.
The crop was stunted,
Dead before it sprouted.
Nobody warned me,
The winter would be so long.
Now I must stiffen lips,
And march among bare trees,
Climbing steep cliffs,
To rise above the sleet,
And find my way
To the sun again.