IT’S WONDERFUL TO BE ALIVE!
Got up because I couldn’t breathe,
Found folks’ heads outside wreathed…
By their condensed breath
A new day grateful to receive!
Bright shiny outside–although cold
Below freezing makes one feel old…
Walking on white tinged with gold.
I may go back in to stay warm,
Surviving another snow storm…
But flurries are fine
Taking up time
Until signs of spring start to swarm! :0)