Come to me

Come dark clouds of anger,
bringing to life my fears.
At least in pitch dark,
It’s easier to hide the tears.

Come raging cold at night,
with biting blue frost..
Freeze up my memories,
it hurts to remember what I lost.

Come billions of snowflakes,
change the world for all to see.
Your clean white sheets,
can do nothing for me.

Come cynical white winter,
with months of endless sorrow.
I never believed those who said,
life will improve tomorrow.