trees


I walk in the dark cold night

It's fall
The trees are losing their leaves.
Sometimes I wonder if it will ever warm again?
The thought of being cold...and alone, brought him to my mind
The one person who holds me tight enough
to where I know I am safe.

But he isn't here. I'm alone... and cold.
Someone is following me
I'm scared
Faster and faster I'm walking
Who is it..?
I'm almost home
Finally I walk in the door
I shut it!
I turn to go up my stairs
I hear a knock.
With butterflies in my stomach and the wonder in my head
Who is it..?
I open the door...scared!
Relief...it's him.
at last I'm safe...warm and happy.

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