Winter

Winter,cold and bitter ,
has gone.
With him the chills
furious song.
I am melting with the
clean white snow.
With the spring ,my hopes
and dreams must go.
Soon there are flowers
in bloom.
Shuttered away,I am this
room.
From sunlight,I must
always flee.
Crippled from this disgrace
in me.
Wanning for the dreamt
of day,
I may feel warmth upon
my face.
I am lost and oh, so
alone.
These bitter thoughts chill
my bones.
My freezing flesh won't understand.
My frozen heart kept
underhand.
Without you I am
winter.
absolute,cold and bitter.