A shallow glow radiates warmth to my face.
I love these moments and make every effort to hold tight.
Clouds that shadow cast a coolness of the coming seasons
But the sun still holds on, it's still too early, it's still early.
It's still to early so I grab the warmth like a soft blanket
To set at the corners of my thoughts, nicely folded
And I will pull this day out in the times to come
to brace against December winds.
to brace against December winds.
