Heart Of The Matter
By Icy Golden Pond
So very cold,
And yet the scene,
Looks warm,
The sun lights,
Up the loch,
Though summers,
Gone,
My thoughts,
Go out to you,
Wish you were here ........
I miss you most of all,
This time of year.
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By Icy Golden Pond
By Icy Golden Pond
