Winter Blues
Winter skiesShrouded in white,They say it’s fog,But I say it’s the clog,Reflection of my mind! Without any grindI dunno whyIt criesAnd covers upIn b...
Tag: mood
Winds in the mind
Up and down, Here and there, They ask the same again Thinking that I would share. How’s the weather And how am I The endless dam of questions Tempting me ...