Depression Sneaking Upon Me
Depression sneaking upon me, coming though back door,
Heartaches by the number, can't stand any more.
Snow and ice , freezing rain has me stranded here inside,
Needing things, doing without is hurting my pride.
Long long record breaking cold is chilling my old bones,
Glad others can't hear my despairing moans.
Counting my blessings over and over and over again,
Trying to be thankful the best that I can.
Asking the Lord to help all get through this winter mess,
Pleading his help with our mounting distress.
Thinking of others who don't have a home or any heat,
And those who have given up in defeat.
Mr Winter has strained every budget everywhere around,
Also muscles and backs removing snow from ground.
The children can't go to school, they can't get educated,
I am sure they all must be really devastated. lol
We're looking forward to the sunshine and the flowers,
Even bees, bugs and nice warm rain showers.
We won't complain again, don't you know this is true,
Except when it's hot and storms come through.
Feb. 8, 2014
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