Autumns stripping old, to bring new. To the ground it falls and - TopicsExpress



          

Autumns stripping old, to bring new. To the ground it falls and meets its end with winters chill. As the crisp air takes a timeless promise. Fore the high winds bare fruit, So we all grow up now. Once in time, again; the ships of life will rest upon the harbours of love. Frost finds the finger tips, and numbs the mind. This is the time for sleep, said the world. But come the days of spring, the ice shall melt. All that was broken, to be refined, all that was lost, to be found in a new light. On springs the fire of love, again in the hearts of all. Ive missed; You are dear to me as every fish to find the sea. And yes; as the truth is, I miss you. I can only wonder, if you think of me. But wait I must; So in time I trust. -Wolfman
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 05:38:22 +0000

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