I still feel the warmth, though the snow may fall,
Your laughter lingers in these faded halls.
The echoes of love, like shadows at play,
Chasing the whispers of a winter's day.
Through the frost on the glass, your face I see,
A vision of love, forever haunting me.
The chill in the air can't freeze what we've known,
For your heart is the fire that warms my own.
In the still of the night, your name softly calls,
A ghost of the love that once stood so tall.
Though time fades the seasons and hearts may stray,
This yearning will linger, it won't fade away.
Through the frost on the glass, your face I see,
A vision of love, forever haunting me.
The chill in the air can't freeze what we've known,
For your heart is the fire that warms my own.
As the snow melts away, and spring takes its place,
Your memory lingers, a timeless embrace.
No frost can erase what's etched in my soul,
For your love remains, my forever goal.