Soft snow flakes on your lashes
Melt on your cheeks,
Merry song warming heart in shelter,
Open new horizon.
Who is come to me
With open hugs?
Who is lighted under?
I am wounded in battle a lot,
But still believe in.
New day will come,
Will bring force for trust,
And guided way home.
11/11/14
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