My Winter Ends

All my friends know how much I love summer.

Like love, all the good memories come to an end.

When the sun stops and cold rushes back again

The pain of starts to show in the colors of fall

The time when the schools starts, the bruises have healed but the words linger.

Why does winter have to be so long like the trials of life

Dry like a desert but cold like a frozen lake

These are the memories that make me who I am.

Christmas comes but it reminds me when my family split.

Never to be like it was opening presents while dad video recorded.

The coldness of my memories keeps me inside from the world

How many days left until my winter ends