Winter
© Meredith
I love poetry, and I love to write about the seasons.
Darkness knocks at your door,
The sind howls with despair,
It is gray night and day,
But inside their is laughter,
And happiness has come,
The silver snow whirls in the sky,
The days by the warmth of the fire will never end, but the snow will dance away,
And Spring Will Come Again!
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