Death's Acquaintance

[C.G]

Death's Acquaintance


Winter is the time,
When the living rest
Within the cloud of cold

Death comes and greets Winter
With open arms they meet.
Death's dark hands reach
To grasp those of chill and frost.

But only acquaintance they may be
For winter only sleeps a death like slumber
Until awaken by Springs light.

So the two with such similarities
May be only friends for such a time
Then must part
Till their time comes once again.

[Lara Winner]

Did I mention you are a genius?

[C.G]

^^;; thanks