• The thick white snow falls,

    and I see my past,

    when he used to call,

    I would be there fast.

    Then you came,

    my one and only spring,

    and helped me through the pain,

    with the happiness you'd bring.

    When he was dead,

    the death of a fake king,

    I looked on ahead,

    towards you- my spring.

    The snow was gone,

    and together, we moved on.
    <333 -Joanna