
Winter Song
December 28, 2010Snow is falling, the meadows are white
A time to retreat and to stay inside
Cuddling together and say “it’s all right”
It is bone-chilling cold, the stars are bright
Wondering about the wild animals plight
Worrying, if they will survive this night
Trying to write this rather plain rhyme
Not trying to write about something sublime
Or trying to write about something divine
Just waiting for natures very special sign
That spring will arrive and life will be fine
MATO November 01 2004
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