shiver no more

i'm cold
it reminds me of home
i miss it
but not so much

i left home
and left part of me
the part that held me down
kept me from love,
from life eternal

i don't want to be reminded of
who i left in new york

i am now
the 'kimberly'
i was meant to be

i was looking for her for a long time
blinded by the dark

it was there when His arms
reached around me
held me tight
and i heard His whisper

. . . "I love you" . . .

i am not cold anymore.