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End Of Winter A Lament


THE SNOW HAS GONE
And yet still cold my heart
The dreams I built my life upon
Have melted like the snow in its depart

THE SNOW HAS GONE
The banks of streams are filled with flowers
But frozen still my achy-breaky heart
Desolate I weep alone for hours 



THE SNOW HAS GONE 
Your Spring-like beauty always there for me 
Perfection on my pillow - every morning
But now my teardrops - where you used to be. 

THE SNOW HAS GONE
Alas for me no springtime dewy haze 
My heart in Winter's grip still held 
My love trapped in a cold and icy maze



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beautiful poem :-)

Great piece of work WS, and like always its very informative! :)