Winter Blue's

Heatherbee

It wont take hold this pain of mine I refuse to let us both entwine There seems to be no good relief I cant remember perfect sleep. I hate this cold the ice the snow the chill that cuts into the bone.it stops me going far from home. And so I sit here all alone. Do we take a step outside to risk a fall a slip a slide. I feel like bambi on the ice oh where are you warm paradise. I'd warm my bones with in the sun goodbye cold you werent much fun. So now the warmth the Ray's of light will give me rest within the night. I close my eyes to another day and pray this cold will stay away.