Winter Blues

I'm looking out my window,
The snow is falling fast,
Discouragement is coming on,
I thought the snow had passed.

Take heart my soul!
I cheer myself,

This snow will not last long,
Spring will come
With new green grass,
And Winter lose its icy grip,
on Germany, at last.


I wrote this poem this morning as I looked out the window and found the ground covered with snow and more falling.