Winters

The cold shivers that accompany the winters,

or the piercing silence that takes over the night.

your words provide warmth, but are etched splinters,

Unknowingly, the cause of my blight.....

When the warm glow that hits your face,

Flooding memories that gives your heart,

the feeling to remember and keep the pace...

to see her smile, even though your miles apart........

Like the softness of the morning breeze,

That flows past the heart , and fills the soul...

Bringing with it a sense of ease,

That makes the half the whole.....