A small raindrop hitting the cold ground
A kiss on my forhead
Ice covers the path and lingers in the air
I am not cold…for a warm whisper touches my skin
I smile and laugh as the snowflakes dance around me
I am at home here
I am not cold…for a warm whisper touches my skin
I am protected and I am not alone
The whispers are all around me and I smile
As they touch my face and linger in my ears.
I am at home here
I am not cold…for a warm whisper touches my skin.
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