Cowards

Where do you go, Dragonfly?

We lost you in the snow, colourblind

There’s a coward in me

Eventually, he falls behind

And the trail that he leaves

Is followed by thieves with hollow eyes

There’s something I want to say

But nevermind

She said, ‘This love will make you brave,

This love will make you kind.’

There’s a coward in me

He talks in his sleep with open eyes

He can always be seen when the winter is getting mean