Frosty Bitter Smiles

When the window turned
~ Its back…On me…
I could see nothing…
But back ~ To the past…

Remembering the smiles..
Of the pale bitter frost..
As it took a bitter bite..
Of a fresh morning dew….

While telling me...My tears…
Were not words!….
~ Only ups and their downs…
Of the years gone by…

Seeking ways… To come..
Back home ~ Deep inside ~
To a lost paradise….
~ Of waiting arms….

But now that the window..
Has turned to offer me..
Its eyes ~ I can see clearing….
An after moment with you….

While no longer… Having to…
Paint my mood ~ With tears…
Upon the windows back..
~ Of the years gone by…