In wait of days of warmth and colour

I once knew a girl who had every reason to hate the winter season
She was young and alone out in the cold
With nowhere to call her home
She was growing up far to fast
Knew alot about life
Lived in the toughest of places
Surrounded by lies and people in disguise
She never understood why
They left her alone
Lost and cold
Left to fend for her own
On the coldest of nights she nearly died
All her senses left her body except for her mind
Bound by the snow
Cold as the ground
Wind blowing through her soul
She needed to be found
I am glad to say she was found and is still alive
She did alot with her second chance at life
But you can still see in her eyes that she doesn't always realize
That day is over
She feels the breeze and she shivers
The cold
It dulls the colors of her soul