World
Every snowflake,
Crosses between
My eyes and
Yours,
Every snowflake,
Spreading the distance.
Every snowflake
Falling on your hair
Turns it white,
And I think;
How will our future
Look?
Will your hair be white?
Will my hands be soft?
And smell of lavender?
As the snow tumbles,
down,
Down,
Do
W
N
I realize;
The world is falling down,
My world is falling down,
Our world is falling down,
And like a
Millions
snowflakes
It's making a sheet
Between us,
A white sheet,
A thick sheet
So soon,
I won't see you
At all...
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work in progress.
work in progress.
I'm liking it Mango! One
I'm liking it Mango!
One idea:
When you say
"Like an old man"
it seems a little
random?
I can see that you're tying it
in
to
the future...
but it doesn't fit with
your imagery.
However,
I also can't think of anything
better to put there
at the moment,
so I'll have to post this
and keep thinking
on
it.
ooo...you're
ooo...you're right.....*thinking, thinking*
Maybe...
......
hmmm....
maybe....
Like the
Silky fabric
Of my dress...
...but that's random also...
You could just do
You could just do this:
Every snowflake
Falling on your hair
Turns it white,
And
I think;
How will our future
Look?
Will your hair be white?
Will my hands be soft?
And smell of lavender?
something like that... maybe.
good idea! thanks so much
good idea! thanks so much MM!
Mango, I am a good idea. And
Mango, I am a good idea.
And I really like what you've added to this piece.