Snow On A Florida Mind
Snow covered meadows
That sing of my solitude
sting with my thoughts of you
Lying in these fields
Why would I want to move
Stop all my thoughts of you
Time to face another grey day
What should I have to prove
I just want to be with you
I know that the sun too must rise
If only to be with you
Take away this, my solitude
poem by Brian Sonberg
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