Fireplace
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If tomorrow never comes
and I’ve still not found a way
to do the things I’d like to do
but failed to day-by-day,
I just want you to know
the dreams that I possessed,
the hopes that kept me going,
When Winter winds begin to whirl around
and whisper through my long and lonely days,
I’ll light the fire and stoke it with a poem
and hope I find some comfort in a phrase.
Oh the joys of fall season
To be brisk and bright
Tis' the reason
Snuggling by the fire
Pumpkin spice in the air
A hint at Thanksgiving
And Christmas somewhere
