Snow

There’s a silent storm inside me
moving and unsettling me.
It’s creating a void so deep,
making my soul weep.

I tremble at the thought of them going away
and leaving behind a place awry.
Looking back makes me smile,
because those were some alluring time.

We were meant to stick together,
but little did we know that our foundation was made of feather.
They rooted in quietly before I could know,
that is the day when it started to snow.

I loved, I admired and played and made them my beau,
it turned out to be a storm dressed up as snow.
But now is my time to let myself go,
before I let myself sink even low.

-Rashi