10 Mar 2014

Rising from the cold (self portrait)

They say that things just can not grow
Beneath the winter snow
Or so I have been told

They say we're buried far
Just like a distant star
I simply can not hold

Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?

I still believe in summer days
The seasons always change
And life will find a way

I'll be your harvester of light
And send it out tonight
So we can start again

Sara Bareilles  Winter Song

1 comment:

  1. there are lots of emotion here