when this year starts to get cold,
by Shannan Christine Hunt
ill be the one walking in the snow.
watching over the moon at night,
knowing you see the same beautiful sight.
closing my eyes and seeing you,
knowing that you see me too.
running to you but you always seem so far,
like reaching out to grab a star.
closing your hands to pull it in,
loving you's to good it has to be a sin.
but i cant stop,
just like the time in a clock,
my hearts beating an endless toc.
with battries that will never die,
just as long as you stay by my side.
Written by Shannan Christine Hunt
Saturday,02 September 2006