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.