Turning on the radio…
To welcome, the day.
To lift, my mood.
From sleep’s ..….darkness.
And, the room …..is filled.
With, sad songs.
Seems, I just can’t escape,from …..
Somber moods, and sad moments.
I’m looking for the sun.
On a cold, bleak, February ….morn.
And
I’ve found ,yesterday, once more……
Giajl © Jim Love