My dear
Full moon
That does shine
Bright
The last one
To shine
This year
On a cold
And wintery night
Soon Spring
Will come
Yes winter
Will be done
And the air
Will become
Warm
Again
But for now
I stand
In the cold air
Of this
Bitter
Winter night
Feeling the
Winds cold bite
Smiling up at you
Shining so bright
Feeling lucky
To be alive