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It’s melting…
I can feel the sun.
The thaw.
Cracks in the ice, tears on the glass
Watching the winter reluctantly pass
The warmth is a rhythm, a groove in the soul
Taking the pieces and making them whole
Water is flowing, the concrete is wet
Best kind of feeling I’ve had yet
The melt begins, the race is run
Waiting for the morning sun
Feel the drip, feel the flow
Watch the winter slowly go
The thaw is here, the beat is clear
Spring is whispering in my ear
Let it melt.
The thaw.