A Nocturnal Sadness

By the grace of nightfall
I am relieved
The smell of winter's air does approach

But no longer can I enjoy
The frost covered ground
That once I loved so dearly

For upon my waking
I find I am alone

A venture forth into underworlds
Proves fruitless to my cause
My love is elusive

There is but one thing frozen
That I carry close to my heart
The final tear fallen before my descent.