Miss you

Freckles spread out along a great canvas
a smile across the beaming face
inside there is a deep greatness
inside is where we will all out live the cold
For the hear is the heat source
and in this one it never runs out
my friend, there is always that louder voice
saying it's time to give up
But remember the one
softer and more delicate that's telling you
you are far from the finish line.