Winter Blues

Winter blues they said to me
What can this do for I am free?
We shall conjoin most joyously
Rejoice the day more carelessly.

Blissfully along the way  
Life is filled with festive days
Nothing blue can come today
Unfair winter blues come what may.

Winter blues seen through my eyes
As a sheath of white herein lies
This silent bed that cries
Winter blues is my disguise.

Winter blues can only bring
An orb of white with a ring
Winter blues is a lovely thing
Creates a life worth remembering.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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