Unlike the squirrel in the snow
I'm trying to find my way home
Seeking warmth
Longing for safety
Seeking warmth
Longing for safety
I'm not trying to be cute
I'm just trying to make it through
Being lost in the flakes
I hate the fact that I'm alone
Fluffy flakes, falling fast
My footprints, covered in white
Would you find me if I cry?
I'm not built to survive this cold
Needing heat
Longing for fire
I'm not trying to be bold
I'm just running from the cold
Being here in the frost
I'll hate to end a frozen soul
Fighting furious flurries; failing
My heartbeat, drums out a question
Would you love me back to you?
Needing heat
Longing for fire
I'm not trying to be bold
I'm just running from the cold
Being here in the frost
I'll hate to end a frozen soul
Fighting furious flurries; failing
My heartbeat, drums out a question
Would you love me back to you?
"Unlike the squirrel in the snow
ReplyDeleteI'm not built to survive this cold
Needing heat
Longing for fire"
This melted my heart...I'm so in love with this poem
niceeee
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ReplyDeleteHmmm...it's easy for one to relate with the squirrel, being between a rock and a hard place.
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