I watch as the flowers bloom
I Listen to the birds song
And I know it’s winter
No, I’m not wrong.
My yard is quitter, bluer
Darker and cruel.
Melody comes from next door
And I couldn’t love it more!
But it’s theirs to sing and dance
Envy grows on me like poison ivy
I would love to have a chance
At being happy.
Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 10:58 AM UTC
I watch as the flowers bloom
I Listen to the birds song
And I know it’s winter
No, I’m not wrong.
My yard is quitter, bluer
Darker and cruel.
Melody comes from next door
And I couldn’t love it more!
But it’s theirs to sing and dance
Envy grows on me like poison ivy
I would love to have a chance
At being happy.
