Cold April Nights.

I wrote this back in April.. As you can see.. I thought I'd share it with you, maybe give you something to think about.

Cold April nights.


I'm roaming outside on a mid April night,
The dark shadows fighting the last bits of light.
The light fades away feeling rather contrite,
It finally realizes darkness was right.

The cold wind is blowing, it shows no remorse.
It chills my whole body, the feeling is coarse.
I'm screaming, I'm shouting, my voice is so hoarse!
The struggle it drowns me with terrible force!


It whispers its bitter-sweet lyrics of hate;
The hymn of the broken in grips of our fate.
With heart wrenching words that they give to you straight,
They rip you and pull you, but still you just wait.

You wait for redemption or something to hold,
The cold weather thrashing you, out of control.
It finally lets you, or so you were told,
To finally be happy and save your own soul.

Let me be, this I plea, oh just let me be free!
From feelings of wanting what I cannot see!
I love you, you know this, you can't disagree.
I want you. To hold you. and to love me for me.