I still remember the weather that day
It felt like real spring
March seventeenth
Now it’s cold and snow slowly falls
Bringing this neverending winter back
It felt like real spring
March seventeenth
Now it’s cold and snow slowly falls
Bringing this neverending winter back
It was like a dream
Sweetest night mirage
But I know it was real
And you were here
So close that I could breathe in the scent
Of wishes still lost
Now it’s cold
Forever in my heart I know
That night was real
My dreams turned insane
And night embraced me tight
But feelings remained the same
Everything turns real
When you’re near
I feel alive when you’re here
That dream took my heart
Frozen in time
Moments will bury a rhyme
For that beautiful spring
Long lost March seventeenth
Linlin's Poetry 