Alex's Writing 3
By Alex Paulino
Open your eyes mortal soul
a white winter is falling on the ground,
painting the landscape with the coldness that wraps your heart
an inspiring day for longing for your touch
how much I desire a single moment of your
love, venturing out to fallen snow I rest my
sorrows and breathe the cold air into my lungs,
I close my eyes and think of you
wanting to go home and be with you
I miss the magical tones that you
sing to my love but
my soul is feeling grey.