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Do you want to sing a winter song, where days are

Do you want to sing a winter song,
where days are shorter and nights are long.
Misty windows half opaque, smirking breeze and frozen lake, snow showered trees,
and falling frosted leaves,
bask during the warm winter day.
The dawn crawled quick, moonlight on its way,
pale sunsets with goodbye notes, pricky chill nights and oversized coats.
Do you too sing this winter song with all your cozies put on?
The numbness takes over everytime, on finger tips and on every limb,
and shrinking like a sea shrimp,
skin goes crumpled and folded cracks, trembling jaws and shiver attacks.
This winter too shall pass with another box of memories..."

(And the memories bring back, memories bring back you🙃)

©𝑨𝒚𝒖_𝒔𝒉 #DOn't quIT❤️
Do you want to sing a winter song,
where days are shorter and nights are long.
Misty windows half opaque, smirking breeze and frozen lake, snow showered trees,
and falling frosted leaves,
bask during the warm winter day.
The dawn crawled quick, moonlight on its way,
pale sunsets with goodbye notes, pricky chill nights and oversized coats.
Do you want to sing a winter song,
where days are shorter and nights are long.
Misty windows half opaque, smirking breeze and frozen lake, snow showered trees,
and falling frosted leaves,
bask during the warm winter day.
The dawn crawled quick, moonlight on its way,
pale sunsets with goodbye notes, pricky chill nights and oversized coats.
Do you too sing this winter song with all your cozies put on?
The numbness takes over everytime, on finger tips and on every limb,
and shrinking like a sea shrimp,
skin goes crumpled and folded cracks, trembling jaws and shiver attacks.
This winter too shall pass with another box of memories..."

(And the memories bring back, memories bring back you🙃)

©𝑨𝒚𝒖_𝒔𝒉 #DOn't quIT❤️
Do you want to sing a winter song,
where days are shorter and nights are long.
Misty windows half opaque, smirking breeze and frozen lake, snow showered trees,
and falling frosted leaves,
bask during the warm winter day.
The dawn crawled quick, moonlight on its way,
pale sunsets with goodbye notes, pricky chill nights and oversized coats.