( / Seneca Falls, N.Y. now in Genoa N.Y.)

A Cold Night

As I walk into the cold night air
I will walk on forever never shedding a tear
I feel the cold mountain air
I shall show no fear
While my end grows near
Walking toward the light I see
A vision, a sight,
The most beautiful angel taking flight
Or is she a ghost?
I wish I knew this host that shares the night
Something feels right as she kisses me goodnight
She and I will take flight
Holding her ever so tight we dream of better days
She will be my love always
As I walk into this cold night
I will hold her tight
My love
My guiding light

by Fredrick McDonald

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