There’s a deadly cold inside and out.
It will take a fire to warm this cold.
It will take youth to fulfill this old.
It will take silver to sustain this gold.

There’s a fatal wind that blows from within.
A lethal battle all of us must choose to win.
It will take a beginning that must be found
To truly begin; to be safe and sound.

By Princess Poetry follow her .

19 thoughts on “Cold

  1. kait

    No, jus enough to know a few words and how they use their language 😉 my cousins speak it fluently as well, and they speak Chinese too so…


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