Child Of Winter

For hope, as false as it sounds it’s true (trust me)

Poor child of winter
On the longest night of your life
You find solace in the slashing rain
You think the sun will never shine again
But you are wrong
The dawn will follow the night
The sun will rise again
The shortest day is still a day
It may not b the brightest
But it is still a day
And day by day it will get brighter
Sure there will be showers
Overcast days and foggy nights
When everything seems worse than ever
There always is in spring
But summer is coming
Just hold on till then.

Hope you enjoy, please feel free to comment.
The Lonely Recluse.


~ by The Lonely Recluse on June 9, 2015.

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