January


Its wintry
Cold,  very  cold
Dampy and depressing
Sun has lost its  way
While
I long  for  spring
Which  never  comes

I have been  waiting
For summer for a year  now
I cry, howl, beg
laugh, dance
Plead, shout
To  make  someone  hear
But no one listens
To  my  cries
I am trapped  in  this
Month  called
January

This  is  the  month 
We  met!

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