Here

I find sometimes 
When I sit here
Time is frozen,
For a moment
Of reflection.
I might be
Shedding a tear,
But its here,
Here that i 
Remember.
I remember 
The affection,
The connection.
Now that the
Cold, bitter
Breeze is here,
The doors all
Creek and 
Start to weep.
The water streams
Down the window
Pane.
I wonder when
I'll see you
Again.