Soul of a Woman

Soul of a Woman

By Annette T

Basic Literacy, 3rd year

The winter is like a soft whisper in my heart.

My soul is like a soft fragrance in my heart.

A love note is like a spear to my heart.

My heart has a fear of never being loved.

Love is like taking your last breath, but never getting it back.

I would do it all over again, for the love of winter.