crystals and ice and snow all around
falling gently to the ground
still and silent in the cold night air
she stood there frozen without a sound
they would not find her until the morn
she knew that they'd be all forlorn
to late, to late, her thoughts spun around
too late too late I'm broken and torn
my heart is broken and I'm so tired
let me drift away ~ tomorrow they'll mourn !
and in the distance she could hear them call
too late too late to the ground I shall fall
but nobody came ~ it seemed nobody cared
she died sad and all alone
her story sadly she never shared .........................
poem by Bev - thank you !