Sunny Sunday Walk
Instead of staying insidebreathing dry stale air
I went on an adventure
on this sunny Sunday fair
seeing snow slowly melting
brings a smile to my face
it's moments like this
I don't wish to erase
Breathe in the fresh air
delight in Mother Earth
closer to spring now
and the rebirth
let sorrows be kites
that fly off in the sky
let winter's cold doom
pass us all by
sunny Sunday walk
frees my cold winter soul
helps me hold onto hope
and makes me feel whole
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