Snowy white and crying—dying—
To fall apart from trying—lying—
Hating, waiting; commiserating—
From what this hatred is creating;

Stinging winds and snowing—blowing—
Anger, hatred—flowing—growing—
To hold me while I’m bleeding—screaming—
But my time’s so fleeting—stopping breathing—

Hold me while I’m crying—dying—
I’ll kiss you while you’re trying—lying—
I’m in your arms and bleeding—screaming—
My time is fleeting—stop my breathing!

Chantrea Johari
08 November 2005