For all the heartbroken souls, for all the beings who cherish life and its little things....
For everyone who has fallen in love - truly, and deeply...

A poem for the heartbroken to rejoice in the pain and to know that there are many alike in this little blue planet...
A poem for the ones that find the tiniest things in life to be the greatest happiness ever...

This is my gift to you all - Poemheart

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Winter's wind


its the sheer cold it brings,
its the placid bell it rings,
its the warmth it reminds,
felt throughout a moment
i cannot put behind;

it immerses me, body and soul,
in a cloak of coldness and toll
as the aloofness piecre my skin
the pain inside grows weak

and i feel salvaged of my sin

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