Happy

I sat up in bed With a cold in my head And stinging in fingers and toes   I’d been asleep for a week Feeling sick – couldn’t speak And constantly blowing my nose   My breath was a bit off And I had a bad cough And I struggled to shower and eat   … Continue reading Happy

Fear

And what’s to be said When dastardly Hell is done And the road once walked Has since been run   From the sea to the valley Oh may it be clear That the hike to the mountaintop Will e’er shed one’s fear