Winter's Bite

Ice and snow have covered reason This place is out of whack! Flurries, blizzards through the streets I want my summer back! Slipping sliding down the lane My footsteps ever cautious This temperature is just insane! And the flu has made me nauseous Days so short I wake and sleep Like nothing in between Oh how I long for sunny days Blue skies and grasses green And in a heated house I wait To thaw and see the sun There's hope beside the fire here That soon the Spring will come (C) Kyle Ezra Kriticos