He sits cold & chilled, too cold to feel what warmth is there
Can't sea-sons of the off-springs that swarms everywhere
Now dawns shared with the early hours of these mornings..
The smartest hibernate but some have to see the scoarning
Familys moarning. .But the sharp icicle won't ever dissapear
These warm tears aren't warm b'cos he won't ever be here
Its b'cos of the sheer coldness. . thats boldness decreases
Gradually freezing tears is making their fondness increase
When a loved ones diceased you loose all your body heat
When you stumble through trouble it gives you bloody feet
But ruddy doesn't excrete. .You'd die just to hold them again
But trying to convert these emtions into words seem lame..