Warm House In The Snow
Poetry / Lyrics
There are things I couldn’t know, Like a warm house, in the snow.
The laughter flowing out, with a, Scattering of dreams.
And by the Summerhouse, Dogs are chasing everything.
And it’s a big deal, lately.
As love fades before me.
There are things I couldn’t say, There are hearts I wouldn’t break.
So I’m always moving on, Like a river, you never see.
No matter where I go, Old sadness, she follows me.
And it’s a big deal, lately.
How love fades before me.
See, I’m always turning round, Staring through the maple trees.
No matter, where I go, Your coldness, will trouble me.
And it’s a big deal, lately.
As love fades before me.
Can I let you go.
There are things I couldn’t know …
A warm house, in the snow.
© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.