Anyways, please comment on them because I might send one of the winter poems to a contest.
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Winter.
Cold, but not to me.
A beautiful time
As the snow covers the ground.
I roll in it,
Revel in the feeling of ice and fire through my veins.
Winter.
Cold, but not to me.
Winter.
Cold, but not to me.
A beautiful time
As the snow covers the ground.
I roll in it,
Revel in the feeling of ice and fire through my veins.
Winter.
Cold, but not to me.
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What is this state of lethargy?
Is it boredom or is it sleep?
Winter has come to wake me up,
But it still feels like Summer...
Summer makes me tired.
Winter energizes me.
Will this year be different?
Winter has started and I'm still tired...
What if I'm not tired though?
What if the state of lethargy I'm in,
Is the effect of boredom?
Am I bored with this thing called life?
But so what if I am?
If my life is boring,
Is that any fault of mine?
Well?
I don't believe it is.
If my life is boring,
That's just the way it is
I'll deal with it.
What is this state of lethargy?
Is it boredom or is it sleep?
Winter has come to wake me up,
But it still feels like Summer...
Summer makes me tired.
Winter energizes me.
Will this year be different?
Winter has started and I'm still tired...
What if I'm not tired though?
What if the state of lethargy I'm in,
Is the effect of boredom?
Am I bored with this thing called life?
But so what if I am?
If my life is boring,
Is that any fault of mine?
Well?
I don't believe it is.
If my life is boring,
That's just the way it is
I'll deal with it.
I have another but it wouldn't make since without the picture...
