South For The Winter

South for the Winter

I saw a flock of geese today,
In formation.
Migrating to warmer climes.
Wish that I could forget your love,
and follow them.
South for the winter.
Then maybe this frozen heart
would defrost,
and I could return in the spring.
Warmer.
To a fresh life,
and a new love.

Postscript.

Instead I’ll hire a sunbed,
and dream,
and hope....