wish i was out in the snow with the one
walking, giggling having fun
instead i walk with a vacant space
noone to look into my eyes, touch my face
noones nose to brush off the snow
to share the winters radiant glow
off i trudge into the storm
noones arms to keep me warm
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Please. You have more than established your baseline predicament. How about not always tying the gloom and doom to things that can make you happy...even if it is only a temporary state. If we all could be happy about something for five minutes a day we would all be way ahead of where we are normally. Happiness is a punctuation mark in the human experience not a constant state. If I can be happy about something, anything for a few moments a day then I have succeded. It is the moments not the hours that make us feel good never mind the days and the years.
ie.
I am out in the snow and bundled for fun
walking and giggling and freezing my buns
I take the cold as well as the heat
It's just too bad it's freezing my feet
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The fun in the sun I always enjoy
can not do what these snowflakes can do
I can play and replay with these magical toys
amazing the fun of what I can do
I can make snowballs to toss at the boys
I can make a snow angle and wish it to you
tanks much for your lovely poem
its playful joy really hits home
and the angel that you send to me
i send back to you...times three
you have been a friend a special gift
in balmier weather and in snowier drifts
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