The trees reach for me
Their bare branches bring tears to my eyes
Where has spring gone, its color and life?
The flowers are wilting
...
I can feel myself weakening
My heart seems to be thawing and I'm trembling because of it
With each melting drip my unease seems to grow
Yet, I yearn for some sort of feeling,
...
Stagnant Pulse
Heart, where have you gone?
Your soft beat is now hiding,
Awaken my pulse.