My edges feel frozen,
But I’m alive.
I have dreams,
But something’s lacking it seems.
Frost is covering me,
Yet I hang on,
Thinking of summer days,
When I can feel the sun.
Until then,
Won’t you stay by my side,
And help keep my dreams alive?
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
My edges feel frozen,
But I’m alive.
I have dreams,
But something’s lacking it seems.
Frost is covering me,
Yet I hang on,
Thinking of summer days,
When I can feel the sun.
Until then,
Won’t you stay by my side,
And help keep my dreams alive?