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The chill of winter won’t let go,

We’re buried in a mound of snow,

Our dreams of spring are just a mist,

The grass must wait to be sun kissed,

Within the soil the creatures squirm,

A fog, a toad a little worm,

They too are weary of the cold,

Where are those glorious fields of gold,

I’m longing for a summer scene,

Where ponds are blue and grass is green,

But still the white monotonous sight,

Holds beauty in its grip so tight,

We moan and groan and we complain,

But when it’s hot we’ll groan again,

We’re never satisfied it seems,

So back to sleep and winter dreams.


About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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