An icy breath blew on his neck
As he strolled in solace, but curious
He turned his head to check
No one is there so another block
He passed with much remiss
The stores were empty all around as
He thought of her last kiss
Alone, he strolled another avenue
Searching in the chilly dark
In a planter he saw two roses
And he saw a spark
He took their lives with ease
The flowers souls would please
In solace he ran into before
Until he came to a door
He knocked and rang the doorbell
Nervously he waited
She opened; and his loneliness
Was fully abated
Composed By: Andrew Drucker