I sat upon my window ledge, <br />And sang my song of sorrow. <br />I stepped into the evening air, <br />And wondered of tomorrow. <br /> <br />I walked through my winter garden, <br />And sang my song of fear. <br />I saw your face swim in my eyes, <br />When you found me here. <br /> <br />The cold stars wept for me, <br />My tears dried too fast, <br />When you whispered to me, <br />“This love would never last.”<br /><br />Rebecca Kate Summers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-gardens/
