Harsh Winter Horrors
Winter comes and winter goes but all the cold you can't deny.
The nights you sit in a cold dark room just freezing and wondering why.
Don't open the door or the wind will rush in and blow more snow on the floor.
If this happens then you know there will be havoc as you hear the wind roar.
The nights are so long and after a while you think they will never end.
We just wrap ourselves in a blanket and try to snuggle and keep warm, my friend.
Dreams of summertime flood our minds, and we try to think of warm weather.
Telling stories each night of our struggles and strife, but at least we're together.
If we can survive and we're still alive, when springtime finally arrives.
We'll wait for the summer and hope it's much warmer and then we'll thaw out our hives!!
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