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| "The Turning Of The Season" I walked through bitter darkness and the winters cold ice held like hands upon a trembling heart within the ice was shelled. Captured in a moment of time with no escape the love within was frozen and the void had taken shape. Alone were all my feelings for no one could extract what cried to be forgiven and the ice refused to crack. For many had been given a chance to melt the snow alone I walk in silence and the season did not show. All hope had been extinguished for the cold had settled hard upon my heart to hold it there like glass the ice was shard. A prisoner of the season it held it oh so tight I pounded on the icy walls I struck with all my might. To no avail I struggled my heart encased so well to live my life forever in this cold and icy shell. But off on the horizon a shimmering of light the warmth was flooding to me to release me from my plight. A ray of sudden summer shines on the icy walls to melt the shiny crystals so from my heart to fall. You are the light of summer a season now has gone my heart can feel the sunrise you are the break of dawn. My heart is warm and glowing from the love that you extol to fill the void within me and plug this gaping hole. Although we're just beginning my love grows ever strong to be with you forever to make our season long. It's the turning of the season it's what you are to me you broke me from the icy doom to set my heart, my love free. Jerry Williams |
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