The Patterns On The Skyline
The patterns on the skyline
Say that snow is on its way
As chilly breezes gather
To sketch upon my day
I pull my scarf much tighter
As I snuggle to its charms
As winter in her passion
Collects me in her arms
She nibbles at my fingers
So I can feel that touch
That says I must keep moving
My life it seems so rushed
I hurry without thinking
Just what I’m passing by
When all at once I gaze up
To catch that starry sky
I stop and look in wonder
And take in all the view
Of a pattern on the skyline
That showed the night anew
SNOWDROP
PUSHING THROUGH THE SNOWFLAKES
INTO THE WINTER SUN
COMES A TENDER FLOWER
WHOSE LIFE HAS JUST BEGUN
IT GIVES US HOPE OF SPRINGTIME
WHEN ALL THINGS START ANEW
AS ITS TINY PETALS
STRETCH TOWARDS THE BLUE
IT’S JUST A FRAGILE FLOWER
WITH OH SO MUCH TO SAY
ABOUT THE JOYS OF SPRINGTIME
THAT SOON WILL COME OUR WAY
IT MOCKS AT WINTERS CALLING
WHILE IN THE SNOW IT STANDS
ITS DROOPING LITTLE PETALS
SWAY TO THE WINDS COMMAND
IT’S SUCH A THING OF BEAUTY
A GIFT OF PURE DELIGHT
BATHED IN WINTER SUNSHINE
IT ILLUMINATES THE LIGHT
IT MAKES THE MOST OF LIVING
IT DOES NOT HIDE AWAY
THIS TINY LITTLE SNOWDROP
WITH OH SO MUCH TO SAY
Thought to Ponder – Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself. – George Bernard Shaw
Music on You Tube – Marvelous Lie – Helen Shapiro
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