Under the Christmas tree,
Over the fireplace,
Among the snow castles,
The times we fell in love.
Walking over the shattered mirrors and broken glasses,
Wine stained clothes and sparkling lights,
Feels like distant memories under the moonlight,
I can't believe I was trapped in the storm in your eyes.
Arriving into March,
The snowman is melting,
Down fall your dreamy eyes,
As my heart is stiffening.
Streams of my hope flowing down to the ocean,
Frosts on my window hanging up until the last breath,
Flowers blooming in my backyard waiting to be tweaked,
Guess I picked the lone daffodil in a field of roses.
Lightning in my eyes,
Striking you up at night,
In your house so bulletproof,
Hope it's also thunder proof.
~ Au❤️