This is the coldest winter I can remember,
The days are short and the nights are long and cold
It keeps reminding me that some battles are fought hard and long
And I need to get inside to come out of the coldness trying to occupy my soul.
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
Somehow sometimes cold and gray winters make your life also melancholic, depressing and cold.
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Sun does come out, it is merely hidden in the clouds dear. Whatever it is, everything ends its only a matter of time :) Love your post.
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