Longer days
Shorter nights
It’s a summer tradition
But for now it’s out of site
The air is chilly
Grass is frosty
My mind is dragging on a daily
But opening a book makes me feel less weary
So get under the blankets
With a cup of coffee by my side
For the winter came early this year
And I’m preparing for the ride
Shorter days
Longer nights
Oh yes it’s what you thought okay
It’s a winter’s tradition this site