Sometimes the Snow comes down in June

This winter Sun that warms my soul,

Stirs up memories of pure gold

Cherished love, emotions bold,

And some feelings never told..

These misty nights, pouring rain,

Paint reflections on window panes,

Chilling the body, melting the heart,

Missing someone away, afar..

This fresh cut grass reminds again,

Those walks in woods holding back pain,

Gentle breezes rustle and sway,

Bringing back memories stashed away..

This togetherness, those times spent alone,

Someone who knew me, and still was my own,

All times of joy and pain that cloud the eye,

I'll miss them forever throughout my life..