It's Cold, It's Snow, It's Winter
Well here we are in Bonnie Scotland
the new year celebrations are past
winter is increasingly showing it's bite
these cold winds really carry a fierce blast
Being up in the highlands for a break
but walking down town snow begins to fall
looks so lovely all over with fields so white
the beauty of winter surrounds us all
Then the snow begins to fall really heavy
the umbrella is up along with a heavy coat
trying to be warm find a nice cafe for a coffee
along with nice fruit scone and jam its so remote
This country can really be so barren
especially in the countryside, hills so tall
the winds are sore across one's face
wish to pass hoping spring over the wall
It's cold! it's snow! it's winter!
so darkening moods within one's head
please spring hurry up and come
it's so tempting to stay in one's bed
(I spent a few days at Crieff in the Scottish Highlands a couple of weeks ago. )
Copyright © Gordon Mcconnell | Year Posted 2019
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