Missing you as the snow falls down

I want to breathe in this imagery.

A white and untouched scenery.

It spreads beyond what eyes can see,

but I get struck by tragedy.

Your timid voice keeps calling me.

Time passes by so drastically.

My tears fall down dramatically.

Are you real,

or have I lost my sanity?

But I’ll settle for this illusion for now.

To lay and think of you,

till time runs out.

Or is there something more to discover?

Beyond the mundane hustle and bustle.

You use to love the cold and snow.

I miss you more than you could know.

So I’ll spend this winter day in bed,

and dream of all the time we spent.