I will walk through the rain
Until I forget about the sun

I will cover my body
To prepare for a cold winter

It is no wonderland
Because it is quiet

My voice will be lost
In the strength of the wind

I am a toy soldier
Wooden and breakable

A Christmas Ornament
Beautiful and fragile

Hanging from a tree
Staring out to the sea

The chasm that I crossed
To be with you
And lose me

Copyright ©2008 Kytari L. Chapman

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