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Winter of My Grief
Sep 18, 2002
Winter of My Grief
LindaC
In lonely solitude I contemplate what might have been
If only you could have stayed.
I am in the winter of my grief
And sunlight visits no more.
When will spring bring promise to my grieving heart?
Will I ever feel hope again?
Winter cold is in all my days
The earth is hard and still.
Dark, lonely hours of despair.
Days of cold, long chilly nights.
Winter of my despair
Holding firmly in my heart.
Spring steals quietly into vision
There is hope, there is hope.
My life someday will be lived again.
And winter will slowly slip away.
Winter is a cold, cruel season.
Numbness pervades my soul.
I feel a touch of warmth enter my heart.
And know that spring will come.
The gloom of winter will disappear
My heart will sing again.
I look toward my season of spring
And all the hope it will bring.
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