Winter mood
- Joke De Roeck
- Dec 1, 2015
- 1 min read

When moods are low
you know just how
to bring me up
like a cup
of coffee
energy rushing
take me flying
make me dance
until reality becomes a blur
my love, I'm lost
but I've never been more sure
of your hands holding my face
you kiss my hair
I'm high on love
you're taking me places
my feet can't touch the ground
no room for fears
worries don't exist here
nothing really matters
when we're together.
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