A winter morning walk
A warm breath escapes my lips
Forming a small fog in the air
Zipping my coat all up
Still feeling the icy breeze
My thoughts wonder as I walk
Thinking of her, the one I love
Suddenly not so cold anymore
Rens Molenaar (22 January 2006)
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