cloaked into,
a little chunk of sadness-
I cozy up inside my sweater.
Feeling sorta hazy,
in the midst of a fuzzy fever filled-
head cold.
So much, I wish to get done, today.
But I must rest up instead.
Curl up into my covers,
and try to simply relax.
Hate feeling a chill
deep inside, when
I reside in a warm room.
I see the sunshine-outside-
and I feel so cheated.
I am motionless
beside a cup of tea.
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