Trip To Spicy Land

Every time I looked back
A cold breeze washed up on me
It feels so warm today
How did the breeze come in my way?

I turn around
And draw in the breeze
I open my eyes
What I see makes me freeze.

It’s iced up everywhere
But melts when I touch
It’s something I have seen
They are all my past.

Frozen memories
Bring a fond smile,
When I melt them
I re-live the good times.

Happy moments
I freeze them
Take them to the icy land
So even during the real summer
I still got my own spicy winter.