there is a land
where snow could be touched
where snow could be felt
I never been there
but I want to be there
and I’ll be there
at the snowing land
there is someone
someone so special
someone I loved
and I will loving him
till last
I am now in the land of snow
touching the snow
feeling the cold
waiting for him
he hasn’t come
in the land of snow
the winter has gone
spring surrounding
I am still waiting
but he hasn’t come
and he never comes
***
– mei _
m e i r o 
Very poignant poem.
you make me so sad, Melani, but I love your poetry, your site, and your passion for life…..tom
I am so sorry to made you sad but happy to know that you like my poetry and I also love your poetry is full of passion
Thank you very much Tom.
Blessed be.