Winter is coming
(an autumn poem by someone who tends to get SAD)
The sky outside is grey
The leaves are getting less and less
I watch the signs of nature dying
and I hold on
hold on to you
hold on to the hope
I have in you, Lord
You will be with me
even through the darkest winters
And you will pull me through.
© Meirav M. 2015
p.s. I’m not looking for advice, nor am I looking for encouragement. I shared this to express how I was feeling and to say: my help comes from the Lord, the God of heaven and earth – with his help I will get through this.