My Northern Girl

 

There she sits,

In ice and snow

Trying to stay warm,

Trying to keep her glow

 

I wish I was there,

To feel her, to hold her,

To help her to bear,

Her troubles, pain joys & loves,

By the fire

We’d cuddle close

Just like two

Doves

 

Then as the snow falls,

And I know she is away,

I must, I can, I will,

Take the chance, find the way

And be with her,

Always.

 

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