Tear of Ice
A tear of ice,
The cold November air,
Suddenly I see a tear of ice,
Reunion.
Falling down on the cold midnight street
of Moonlight Bay.
Another cold winter, Another cold day.
A little cold heart,
A girl looking for a new start.
sensually touching her hair.
She walks down the street,
blind to every eye she meet.
And her eyes are starting to rise.
The gentle approach lasting forever,
25.08.1998
