Maybe it’s a sign that I am getting old
But today I found that I really felt the cold
When I got in I started by turning on the heat
Then made myself some steaming chunky soup to eat
I feel I want to hibernate in front of the TV
A total lack of movement is sounding good to me
It’s the feeling in the air at this time of year
When Winter is drawing in and frost is getting near
It doesn’t help in the morning it’s still dark outside
Instead of heading to work I want to curl up and hide
So I’m in my furry slippers and thick dressing gown all snug
Drinking some hot chocolate with some brandy from my mug
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Thanks for the memories on an English frosty morn... 10 for the pen!