Cold days

It is at times you feel so weird,
You don't feel yourself ,
Some parts of you just tired,
While others just wrestles

You fight to keep yourself ,
But it seems like world war 3
You grip yourself ,
Hoping it will not fall apart

As the gentle sound of jazz,
You sway with time,
Into the hour of test,
Hoping you suceed tis time

Loneliness is a sudden feeling
That makes a soul quiver
That makes a heart trouble
That makes life tremble

You part yourself from what
Was so meaningful to you
You know they are there
But sometimes they don't care

O my saviour, what cold mine shivers
Only waiting for your warm so marvels
This nature that never good
Hoping to taste of love that is true