spring is here
the time for cheer
but my heart is still frozen
from the strom that was not dear
it sticks to me like a cold
it wont shake
he says to me insensitive things
cutting to close to the heart
the ice cracks, the blade is hot
the ice falls leaving me raw
"why" i scream "why do you hurt me so?!"
he replies" i love you my dear
your heart didnt melt with the snow.
with the ice gone our love will be cheer
Spring is here, dear"
by inuj "the new spring love"