Penelope

It’s more than a while, tell us all you know, go on speak your mind, this passing freeze, is not one to flow, ice blocks float on dreams, don’t play at grime, whoever says so, loves get lonely at night, no fun to retrieve , whoever lies cold, ice in their sleeves, to catch someone's shine, best stay consoled, warm a little red wine, be part of life's scheme, comfort your bones, you have to believe, all will follow.