Thursday, January 12, 2012

Winter City

It feels a lot like winter night
Where the sky turns blue
And the earth turns white

I walk through freezing sites
Where frozen words left unspoken
A city of remaining ruins and unfinished blocks
Dead like never been seen before

I saw a broken figure half buried
Among the snows by the river
I open my gloves and..
ouch...
It still hurts to feel your face
I dazed into that cracked piece of you
Never mind, I can see
How can I ever forget the smile on your face?

Oh, winter
It will be spring soon
And I'll be moving on
To where the sun belongs
And flowers blossom

You, dear undone face
You better stay and be merry
With blue Santa and his white Christmas
I'll be miss this city
But darling, I'll never come back

Never



xoxo
miss piggy

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