Winter and Spring

My heart feels

like a winter's day.

The pieces fall like leaves on a tree.

The darkness so cold

like a windy day.

My heart forgot what it feels

like to be in Spring.

When the flowers bloom.

Beautiful flowers open their

petals to a beautiful day.

No more will my Spring Heart

open it's petals because

winter came in took over

and will never leave for

it thinks it has found it's

rightful place.
♠ ♠ ♠
again old poem, broken heart yadda yadda