The sun came up this morning.
The cold has had its say.
I’m here with my baby.
The one that didn’t get away.
Been thinking about the memories.
What goes through the mind.
The ones that fade to darkness.
Not clear and hard to find.
The devil’s in the details.
The cold is quite a sight.
I’ve been having trouble sleeping.
They say to go towards the light.
Dennis Mantin 