Watching the Snow

I like to sit my window
Look outside 
And watch the snow falling to the ground 

It takes me back to a simpler time 
When I didn’t have a care in the world 
And all I had to do was have fun 
And enjoy life 

Sometimes I still wish all I had to do was have fun 
But I am also glad that times are different 
Otherwise there would be no growth 

Still I like to sit by window 
And watch the snow 
Slowly drift to the ground
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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