Asleep I lay in heeps of hay
I simply slept the day away
when I got up with coffecup
I sept my cofee sub sub sub
As memories passed me by
I asked and wondered why oh why
I looked past windows tinted white
My foot felt a first frost bite
Frost bit my finger too I swear
I cuddled clothes soon to wear
Dressed warm I left for a stroll
The world in white looked wonderful