Winter dust in my
eyes,
don’t know how time
flies.
A few winters ago,
you were here,
so near.
I could smell the
fragrance,
of your hair.
You left your
footprints,
on my heart,
frozen in snow,
they refuse to
depart.
I wait for the
spring,
to see your smile,
a long journey of
time,
has to take this
heart of mine.
Winter dust in my
eyes,
don’t know how time
flies.
