This day
This time
This life
Back and forth; The wind blows
Gloomy, Bleak, Distraught
Yes
All alone in this world
No
Back and forth; The wind blows
Lost in the bleak winter days
I come up to speak
I lose sight
I lost faith
No, I am strong
Fighting tears back
Fight the pain
Back and forth; The wind must blow
Blow
Blow me away
-Snow Elizibeth
Poetry