Killing me softly

The winter is Killing me softly I still go out during The winter For a walk Around the block I am also Dressed warmly And I still feel the cold It is -19 Every day the temperature changes I also can get sick with a flu Now I finally returned back home From my walk I went back to my living room Now I turn my computer on And I had started to do Some work for my Father Writing some poems for my father Yes all my poems are different They also have Different feelings