Fall’s Cold Bite

Vonita

Cup of hot tea with lemon dressed in knitted warm winter scarf o

Fall is in the air
The cold is biting my skin
The day is dark
Sun’s bright light is dimmed
And I know it is just around the corner
When I will be taken back
Back to that time of my life
To that knock on the door
Telling me
Oh, telling me
So cruelly
That my loved one
Is no more

8 thoughts on “Fall’s Cold Bite”

    1. I know! The bulk of my reader is filled with spring! It’s strange how connected the world is, even though we are so far away! If you heard me speak you probably wouldn’t even understand my accent, and yet with written words, accent is completely lost (apart from British/US spelling!)

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