Happiness

by Megan   Dec 7, 2006


An icy tear may fall
Drifting away into the darkness
But my hands are no longer bound
I am no longer locked in the tight chains of hate
I am free from my burdening soul
And with a smile I look to the sun
Because even on this cold winter day I can feel the warmth

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