It's on cold winter nights such as this, <br />When memories fill my mind of what seems so long ago. <br />I miss the old friendships of those who have gone away, <br />And I wish I could renew. <br />On cold winter nights such as this, <br />It is then that a touch comes back to me, <br />One from long ago, <br />And there it lingers, <br />In my memory, <br />Leaving me to wonder, <br />If I had dreamed it all. <br />On this cold winter night, <br />When your touch comes back to me.<br /><br />Sarah Elizabeth DuVal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cold-winter-night/
