For my sister

[angelreliel]

Cold as the northern winds
In December mornings,
Cold is the cry that rings
From this far distant shore.

Winter has come too late
Too close beside me.
How can I chase away
All these fears deep inside?

I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.

My light shall be the moon
And my path - the ocean.

Comments

[xiaoyugaara]

awww this is lovely ^^

so sweet :3

[reqcofpoo02]

Local women looking for discreet affairs Go Here dld.bz/chwZN