Small Beginnings
She was cold as ice
white as snow
something everyone else
would easily know
For this one soul
her heart would break
and from all that is bad
something good, they would make
He made her thaw
and she began to melt
with kisses so tender
she had no doubt
That this right now
where she ought to be
was the safest of all
she need not flee
He was pure
so gracious and kind
even when he was gone
lingering in her mind
She waits at the window
sipping ginger tea
for her love to return
I am she
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Mon 2nd Mar 2020 13:56
Love this one Cait. Thanks for sharing!