How to Feel again

I walk outside, the great gray sky as dark as my whole world.

The snow is falling, gently kissing the ground that I walk on. 

The only sound heard all around is that clicking of my shoes. 

So I look down as I walk now and feel a little burn.

The burn, you see, is in my heart, a little aching part,

intensified by the cold I found, how to feel again. 

P.S. I realize that most of my pictures are of eyes. If that bothers you, I'm sorry, but they're just so darn fascinating. That's all.