Loneliness of Winter
the loveliness of Spring
is but faded memory
warmth and joy in the sun
a time of sweet serenity
Winter is a lonely time
not enough fading light to share
nor warmth in a single touch
the absence of a radiant flare
the loveliness of Spring
is but faded memory
warmth and joy in the sun
a time of sweet serenity
Winter is a lonely time
not enough fading light to share
nor warmth in a single touch
the absence of a radiant flare