The days grow shorter,
The nights, longer.
Cold creeps up on us,
When we least expect it.
The trees get leaner,
We dream of fireplaces,
And roasting marshmallows.
And someone to cuddle up to.
This is Winter...
The icy wind,
Caresses your face,
The frosty rain,
Washes over the pain.
Missing the sun,
Wishing for the warmth,
Of a dreamy day,
When the sun kisses you on your way.
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In loving memory of my Dad, Frederick James Trim. It has been 19 years since you have been gone. I love you more than words can say. I...
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Last year this time: Spring I take this excerpt from a hymn called It Only Takes A spark "What a wondrous time is spring, W... -
When all alone you sit, And your heart is in your hand, Don't despair, Your God is near. When you walk along the street, And not ...
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