Winters Love

I love this light in winter time,

The frost cakes in the carpet

in winter time we'll have our ways

tombstones the mean belong in

No falls snowfalls that ruin my day

It's masked up from the street wire

and winter's glow where could she be

She's warm underneath my pocket

Just a calm and modern day

In early, early morning

Rush to her, and rush to him,

Am I a better person?

even in the whole take on

the loss is better said

I pulled the boy out of above

She made that boy a man