Being numb inside.
Like the winter cold.
As the season rolls on,
The surface becomes
Colder and harder.
Only when the sun
Changes its tune
Does the surface
Allow warmth
To break through.
Finding the one love
That can heat up that
Heart of stone.
Thaw it out like
A summers day,
Make it turn into a
New season worth
Living and dreaming.
Letting the heart
Learn to feel warmth again.