The Guy's blog: "Things I Write..[comment/rate if you like pls!]"

My World Each one different A sight to behold Melting before they touch the earth Never a chance to grow old As I walk across mirrors Scattered around I see what's reflected back at me No one can understand Just what it is I see Season of love and happiness My most favorite and hated time of the year, This I must confess Love is never enough Addicted like a drug, I search for more No matter how rough Mesmorized by the cold they bring Can't help but carry on I walk through the setting sun, Far beyond Spring Sleep walking, Day dreaming of a perfect world That had never seen anyone cry A world so passionate and warm That never left the broken hearted to die