Winter, Winter, Winter,
You know I don’t love you anymore.
We had our time together and it was grand.
Evenings by the fireside and warm bowls of soup.
But I have moved on I don’t love you anymore.
Oh don’t pout. It doesn’t have to be like that.
Can’t we leave each other in a mature fashion.
Put down that icy wind and frozen landscape.
Its over now. Over.
I’ve moved on. I love Spring now.
What I have with Spring is real.
I deserve to be happy don’t I.
Oh don’t start a hurricane. It’s not necessary.
Spring and I have true love.
She’s warm and I can walk in the park with her.
She brings the flowers out and the chirping birds.
I’m sorrow Winter it’s over now.
Let’s try for an amicable divorce.
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Author:
David Wakeling (
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Winter has passed but it is still sending us reminders of its existence David.
Andy
That's true.Thanks for commenting
We hope so for now!
I was about to sing a song with the line '...The winter is over and gone.....', then thought 'Ahh, a storm is forecast'. Doh!
Just when you thought it was safe it got windy again.Thanks for commenting
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