Warm sweater
Warm sweeter...
Is what you own in this
Cold winter world...
Alone searching
For the warm window,
For the love healing
Your freezing soul...
You turn
Away
From the snow
The flackes
They beat on your nose
They prickle your face...
The weather is so
That you hardly yourself
Hold on to
Staying not so
Cold as cold wind...
But your soul is freezing...
And then at the brunch of a tree
There's a light like of old memory...
And then there are sounds of the bells
In some place where hearts usually dwell, it's
Somewhere inside...
And the sound and the light
Are pervasive and bright
And you forget to turn down
Your face to the ground
To save it from drumming
On your cheeks snowflakes...
It's Jesus
That gives us
So real
Warmth
In the winter
Freezy
Cold
Moments
It is His
Loving
Cause love's like a fire
In winter months
No matter it's mine or
Yours to my heart
Makes all us brighter
Seen in it's light
I will be fine if
It is lit up...
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