There’s snow on the ground,
Patchy white fields fly by me.
As the train speeds on.
Thank God it’s Friday,
TGIF yes for sure!
It’s been a long week.
I want to relax
On a cruise somewhere warm,
Maybe in my dreams.
Tag: Fields
Thursday 31/01/19
I lost track of time,
My dates out, a day behind,
Back on track today.
The mist covered fields,
With trees and fields frosted white,
Look good in sunlight.