The Winter's Tale

Come hither,hear this winter's tale

Of fallen leaves,of forgotten dreams

Sit under this starry night

Liten to your solitude and my whimpering streams..

You know how it is

When people walk away from your dreams

with soft footsteps,never turning back

without goodbyes like withering leaves..

You want to stop them, you wanna call

Hold their hands and say "please dont go"

But its your dream,a snowy storm

you realise,your voices aren't heard

They say,Your heart is cold 

Like mine..

But you know how it is..

when tears have frozen to snow..