Winter Breeze
I made this poem three years ago:
I have a friend by the mountain by the sea
She stare at the sky to pray the whole day
That somewhere along the way
She can find her own sweet way
Longing some comfort to ease pain
As she walk along the lane
Longing for someone to wipe her tears
As it rolled along her cheeks
Like the coming of the winter breeze
That lets her heart freeze
Her eyes is the window of her soul
That deep inside her lies
A melancholic cries
A world of tomorrow that she lacks
As time goes and never comes back
Her body dwells the coldness of her heart
That slowly tear her apart
Like her old old hopes never met,
For only time can tell,
If all wounds healed.
So cast your troubles away, my dear friend
For there's sunshine after every strain,
For every little teardrop that is shed and every scars will mend
For every burden, every care
There's a reason
For only God knows the reason,
For our hearts knows no reason at all.

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