Winter's Lament
Darkness permeates.
Light is nowhere to be found.
Time is limited.
Cold surrounds.
Happiness eludes.
Melancholy prevails.
Life's adventures are on hold.
From deep inside, she wails,
"Help me get through
Until the sun can touch my skin.
Give me the hope I need
To resume my life again."
Daylight emerges,
Inching its way through the grey,
Peeking from behind the clouds.
One at a time, she inhales its rays.
Warmth caresses,
Embracing her.
Sunlight smiles,
Welcoming her.
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