For Now I’ll Hide
Winter snow forming all around, fluffy and white, everything I do is to keep warm.
Winter is bitter cold, all the way to the bone, all I do is to keep warm.
A good book and cup of tea. Gazing out the window searching the layers of snow as far as I can see.
Daydreaming with my eyes closed about a warm place, feeling the sun touch my face. I don’t like anything this cold.
Warmer days ahead, in the stretch I can see the warmer days coming, soon. There is where self growth will thrive. For now I’ll hide.
By: Jennifer B. Hatton
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