Winterdream

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