Mornings cold and wet
With the snow of a winter’s day,
Nights cold and dreary,
With howling winds that say
Why nights do feel so long?
When you day feel so short?
When will light last longer
so ships can see at port.
When will the sadness of night end,
and the joys of the day begin?
Author V.S.C.D.P
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 4:11 PM UTC
Mornings cold and wet
With the snow of a winter’s day,
Nights cold and dreary,
With howling winds that say
Why nights do feel so long?
When you day feel so short?
When will light last longer
so ships can see at port.
When will the sadness of night end,
and the joys of the day begin?
Author V.S.C.D.P
