QJRouge: -2 C in Northern Ontario today....A mix of Sun and cloud What a grand old day it is my friends I think I'll shout out loud For tomorrow we may descend into the realm of deep freeze Where voice can't sing...the ice grows thick and these old fingers begin to sieze And the clouds roll in as dark as sin and the snow begins to fall And all that was green turns to white the plants short and tall And the earth drifts off into its winter slumber until it awakes in spring and journies through summer until the cycle goes round and round again Hopefully never to end. Donald Harry Roberts
What a grand old day it is my friends
I think I'll shout out loud
For tomorrow we may descend into the realm of deep freeze
Where voice can't sing...the ice grows thick
and these old fingers begin to sieze
And the clouds roll in as dark as sin and the snow begins to fall
And all that was green turns to white the plants short and tall
And the earth drifts off into its winter slumber
until it awakes in spring and journies through summer
until the cycle goes round and round again
Hopefully never to end.
Donald Harry Roberts