It’s winter in Wisconsin
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.
Oh, how I love Wisconsin
When the snow’s up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I’ll hang around
I could never leave Wisconsin
I’m frozen to the ground!
Author: Unknown
But you were torn away from me,
Like a ship from the sea,
And no one could find you,
Not even me,
I wish my love,
I could see threw all the lies,
And look you in your bright blue eyes,
I wish I had a clue,
When I first met you.
Mystified by the undertone of the song,
Enthralled by the escalating music that does not belong.
Steadfast yet fragile the lyrics did trickle from her mouth,
Murky yet blissful and oh so strong.
The song of the Robin with no will to live
And how I wish I could only forgive.
Entangled in this fearless bout,
Something I wish I could only relive.
In the Midst of this wondrous bird
As it strives to be heard.
While there is no doubt,
That it will not be deterred.
When it beats its wings,
As this song it sings.
As it flies on its simple route
Hence, the end of spring.
Here is a Poem I worte to explain myself to others…
I am a dreamer, a believer, a sinner, a saint. I am a lover, a hater, a flirter, I participate. I am the other, the same, only one name. I am calm, cool, collected, and lame. I am a nerd, a geek yet I seek to be heard. I am excitable, impulsive, lonesome, and volatile. I am emotional, sensitive, expressive, and meaningful. I live, die, hope and give. Heart and soul, I forgive. I exist.
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