Cold

by k i k i   Aug 21, 2005


So cold,
Yet thousands of lights,
They are brightening, bringing in warmth.
Promoting awareness of my presence.
I'm cold with light, but why?
In the light, it's real.
A true reality.
When it's dark,
I'm dreaming.
No one can see my dreams.
Hoping that you, the one I love,
Would change from dream,
Bloom into a reality picture.

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