Its Winter

dark sky's...with chill's flowing into my spine
leaves falling and love is the only warmth in this heart of mine
every time i breath a cloud of steamy smoke uplifts
from my mouth with my cold tender lips......
trying not to get sick....40 degrees i mainly stay inside my hut
warm and comfortable with a fire going and my eyes shut
but...dreaming of hot summer days at the beach watching the sun setting
then i woke up under my blanket straight sweating
go out side,man its oftly cold
fingers numb like an elderly man feeling old
i got a headache as i look upon my snowy grass
rain starts to drip,then starts to poor really fast
at last i must admit i am not to fond of this weather
you must dress extremly warm instead of tank tops and leather
and try and avoid the flu....
which really there's absolutely nothing you can do
about it .....but to do your best to avoid the coldness
mainly the ages that suffer mostly is the people with oldness
but in a few months there is one positive thing
and thats the fact that things dry up...because its spring

Crhyme Sindicate