Got up this morning, dressing gown, Feet in slippers, shower room. Smell of coffee wakes the day, Looked out the window — rain, no play. Life can be lonely, empty at times, Stuck indoors, just killing time. Nobody comes and nobody goes, Nobody cares, nobody knows. Winter’s grey, dull angry skies, Winds that blow, then rain arrives. Clouds go chasing, passing through Your window frame, your point of view. nobody comes – and nobody goes nobody cares – nobody knows leaving winter longing for summer watching the grey turn into colour Leaving winter, longing for summer, Watching the grey turn into colour. Spring brings dreams of all that might be, Warmer, brighter, happy and free. Spring brings snow drops, primrose bloom, Winter fading, the peacock’s tune. Everything wakens as summer draws near, I finish my coffee and dry my hair. Leaving winter, longing for summer, Watching the grey turn into colour. Spring brings dreams of all that might be, Warmer, brighter, happy and free. Andy.B 10.02.202
