Ups And Downs Poem by Faruk Ahmad

Cold winds are making me very sad
This is too bad

But there is no need to be sad
When weather changes

It brings to us sweat dreams
Sometimes very terrifying screams

Rise and fall
Striving against a tall

Having a great fall
Waiting for the mysteries to unfold

As it is very cold, icy cold
Soon will this tale become a previously told?

Dig deeper, you are looking for gold
Failures do come in life
But Hopes are still alive

This chillness will come to an end one day
When I will start making again some hay

I am waiting for the sun to shine
From there will I start my new regime?