When will you find me here
Drawing in the cold air
Exhaling clouds of white breath
It lingers, waiting for you
In a misty veil resting on a meadow
The careful murmur of little critters
The sleepy morning calls of birds
Lie down next to me
Let’s watch the day come
When the sun is up, it will eat our skin
Be still and let it take us
Be quiet while the world sing
Stay with me even when hurts
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