My heart is a winter,
seems like it will never melt,
the spring will shine in floral,
your summer soul will warm
me bowls of salty memory.
Our stories will survive seasons,
in oddly rhymed poems.
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5 responses to “My heart is a winter”
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Thank you so much, Michelle 😊
Really liked the closing. **
Thank you so much. 😊
Archita I want to talk to u.i m myself a poet.I think u will like my poems as they r simple and in easy format.