Barren Wasteland
Croaking of the bullfrog
At the break of day
In a frozen barren wasteland
Will surprise one I'll say
Winds are howling all around
They make an eerie sound
I sit shivering just thinking of cold
Thank you Lord for warmth
Shelter from the cold
Family and friends who care
Who are there to give emotional
Warmth and comfort on a cold day
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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