November 30, 2014

What We Have Is Enduring

The wind is blowing the snow off the roof
And it looks like fairy dust
Sparkling and magical

And it's like we are walking
Side-by-side
Huddled in our coats and scarves

Talking of the days past
The smoke billowing from our mouths
Materializing into paintings

And we talked of
Secrets and things that we felt
That we never would've talked about

With anyone else,
At any other time,
Anywhere else...

The world can be such a cold place
But it feels so warm in my heart
Having known you.