On dreary winter days when angels weep
I pull a memory from those I keep
and dream of dancing in the summer’s sun
As winter’s cold devours each brown blade
her blanket of snow covers hill and glade
I dream of dancing in the summer’s sun
When leafless limbs get whipped and tossed
I look through my window burdened with frost
and dream of dancing in the summer’s sun
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I know the feeling!
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There was another verse that I didn’t include…
When the humidity hits 95
and I can barely breath the air outside
I sometimes wish that winter would return
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Beautiful!
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Thank you
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Love this, Jerry!
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Thanks you dear friend
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My pleasure!
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