The Winter of Despair


Today it’s cold to say the least
The bitter winds grab you like a savaged beast.
My mind started to wonder about those who have no heat
Searching for warmth not something to eat.
Young and old toes walking for relief
Homes like an ice box containing worry and grief.
Who will give them shelter?
Who will care?
For them this season is called ‘the winter of despair’. ©

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About Valarielovelight

Hi, my name is Valarie Lovelight. This I call myself as a reminder of what I choose to be everyday towards others, a light of love in action and not just in words. I invite you to read, comment and share on my blog as well. Also, to add something about myself, I'm an author and Minister and love is my calling to share with others.

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