It feels as though, life dies
When summer is no more
Gone away with all the little things
We smile and laugh about
The gale winds, the cold frost
The minutes in eternity, spent for the car to warm
The layers of cloths, to add some more
And not enough cover to Eskimo the face
The cold weather drives us all in
Like an Anatolian shepherd with effect
So time and time again, housebound we become
With curtains closed, to void, t' weather's penetrating thoughts
Come, lets cuddle up by the fire side
A blanket to share, a story to tell
I would trade summer for your company in winter
And not have to say much, nor laugh that much
But just a cuddle, would do
And I will spend winter bonding with you
Summer would have its time to shine
To show as off, to show how close we got in winter
very, very nice poem :)
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