Frost

The frost outside is chilly and biting,
Tarnishing what’s bright and exciting,
Bringing thoughts of sadness and grief,
But you’re holding on to endless belief,
Cherishing every hope and expectation,
Seeking a better day, fighting the frustration,
Trying to be upbeat, sweeping the sorrow away,
Longing for a fresh start and a better day.


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