Winter is most definitely a woman. Who else can be so beautiful and yet so cold. #poetry
A riddle for the mind, A voice for the heart A meal for the soul.
Love Lost Was never given Then why on earth do you remain Are you sane? Love Bought by another is never sought from a true lover Love Earned is not always returned And yet it can still burn Love Given is a life worth living
It never dies, merely smolders away Awaiting for the day To be kissed By rekindling bliss Of true love