It’s only cold if you are standing still.So run with me against winters chill.
Don’t listen to night’s whispering winds.
If you stop for them, I might lose you friend.
It’s only cold if you are standing still.
See this here, breath from my lips, the cold is real.
Hold my hand, move, while my heart you feel.
Don’t stop, don’t look back where you began.
Run with me along this life’s winding strands.
It’s only cold if you are standing still.
W.A.Manning©2018
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