There is no ending in view to this lousy winter,
my childhood winters are gone to never return.
How do I feel, it's a constant daily changing story,
I open my eyes with the hope that colors are back,
that snow has disappeared and birds are back to
singing their natural melody.
BUT
My bones are rebelling continually to no avail,
no creams,no caressing, no resting helps, it's a
daily combat between myself and my aging body
now it's a question as who will be more resilient
in our fights...
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