Winter of Dreams

That's haunting my winter of dreams In my dreams we still return To summer fields where our love burned In clover green where we once lay Those were, my love, the brightest days So like the wildflowers neath the ice My heart is still, cold and quiet As winter awaits the kiss of spring I long for the warmth your touch would bring But now the chill is in my bones Like when you said you had to go You took the love you gave to me And left this long winter of dreams