The Winter Time
So short is the distance
Between the spring and the winter,
So quickly the summer goes away
Only I see now the signs of
Falling leaves, cold and loneliness
A gloomy, hopeless evening
A weary tired traveler
Is waiting to take the train
But still reluctant
To leave the station.
In a very strange way
The time played the trick
To change us all
One pixel at a time
And we see the mirror
Telling us aloud
Surprise!,
The winter is here.
((*.*))
November 2000
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