so much to tell...

“Pale as ice you passed me by,

I wondered what you really felt,

And waited through the changing times,

To see if you would one day melt.

 

I thought that ice would melt with warmth,

But there were thing I did not know:

The sun can touch the outer layers

But does not reach the deepest snow.”

 

― John Marsden, So Much to Tell You

 

Done