Winters

The winter nights ain't dry anymore,

For I learned to fall for me

A little more.

The clouds still cover the sun,

The wind is still cold enough,

The temperature still goes down,

The dogs still howl,

The sky still drizzles at night.

Often it comes to my mind,

Oh, so pretty!

For I'm in love with me,

Just a little more.

Yes, true that,

The love is less than

What it will be tomorrow,

But definitely sweeter

Than the dessert

I had at supper.

The thunders are still so loud;

I sometimes still shiver,

The weather still so cold,

But I don't feel the numbness anymore.

True is the saying:

The warmth of love

Can melt any glacier.

So be it. I am my beloved,

And my beloved is me.

That's what my name is for,

My life is all about love,

And it's a love story

Which revolves around me.

~ Reine Preeam