Snow and poetry

I am back! I haven't written in a few days now, I really had no idea what to write about. So I will just ramble, I am usually good at that!

Sweden is covered in snow, really really covered. Think we got 15-20 cm yesterday, and as usual everything collapsed. Car accicents, non-working trams, huge delays in... well, everything really. But the world is pretty, all white and fluffy. I love the sound of a snow covered world aswell, its something soft with every sound. Like you are wrapped in cotton.



I sat writing today, this one got no title yet but here goes:

I guess you wouldn't know
a thing about heartache.
Nothing about sorrow,
not a thing about pain.
You don't know of crying
or missing somebody.
Never felt sadness
and never felt loss.
You claim to be happy
not knowing of hurting.
But I'm rather hurting
than not feeling a thing.

Over and out