It feels like a day outside of time
When a grey winter morning
Suddenly appears in early spring.
Pale shadows are being cast by the sun,
It lays under a thick blanket of clouds.
I smile, because this day doesn’t count.
I wear my winter clothes one last time.
I’m going to miss that kind of warmth
you only have when it’s cold outside.
I guess this is my chance to say good bye
To Winter, a friend I spent the season with.
Thank you, Winter, for all of your gifts.