It’s so difficult to get up on a winter morning
I want to tie myself to my bed with a string
The cold water in the shower makes me shiver
As if someone is throwing arrows from a quiver
When I travel towards school I cannot see anything but fog
Even then so many people love to run and jog
My hands are cold and my nose is red
My body becomes stiff as if I am dead
I despise and hate the winter season
It takes away my joy without any reason
Nabiha Ali III Fuchsia
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