Winter Blues

Why does winter have to feel so low? The days are shorter and cold

The sights and sounds that bring pleasant thoughts have been sold

A buyer of all that is good takes away all your good moods

Emptiness is what the eye sees; so bare are the gray trees.

Then the seasons change, soon come clouds of rain

Greener and fuller nature gets, slowly they fill winters scare pits

The scenery is lush, emotional highs are a rush

Your mind becomes lost in world of uplifting thoughts

Fall comes with it warning of frost

The greenery falls, emotions too, the only thing next is the winter blues