Frozen

Walking through the snow with frozen tears.

Hard the wind blow, but I've fought for years.

Alone. Cold. Heartless.

Used to being alone in the darkness.

My heart freezing closer to death

as I exhale slower seeing my breath.

The snow falling on me gently, but weighing me down.

Nothing in sight and no one being around.

With Small icicles on my eye lashes,

my body then nearly crashes.

The dark sky bringing no light of hope.

The sorrow I feel from failure is hard to cope.

I fell to both knee's giving one final exhale.

Now comes the end of the journey's tail.

I fall with down with my face to the snow.

My inner flame fading and losing its glow.

My fate is now sealed and chosen.

The snow my final resting place, my soul frozen.