Here comes winter

Just in time for COVID 

Just in time for love or money

Just in time for taking back

The stupid things you’ve said

Or “meant to say”

Blow winds, blow

Go away 

And then blow home again, you’ll see

You can never go home again 

Whether you’re you

Or whether you’re me

Whether you lose

Or win or draw

Or even if you are the wind

And winter is your cup of tea 

You’ll see, you never can go home again

-jenn