A lesson of life

I lie til the daylight disliking the dark in the mid winter’s wretchedness of it’s meloncholy mark . dismayed duskiness of caliginosity, semidarkness betwixt obscurity . long drawnout dusky days, Jack Frost’s warmth dispraise . discouraged by the dowdiness I stay in my bed, dreary thoughts of disillusion swallows up my stead

But as I listen to the birds cheerfully chirping outside they are not feeling disheartened, nor do they nestle and hide . are they singing so sweetly to send me a sign ? perched on my garden gate in the early morn somber shrine . a signal of optimism, an anticipation of hope . as I lie flat on my back in my miserable mope . so  I rise out of my bed and I enjoy a shower with it’s abundance of hot running water power . cleansed and dressed I am ready to face my day, I ignore the shadiness with the gloominess grey

As I pull open my curtains to make them ajar, I gape out at the green countryside, my panoramic view from afar . there in the distance I see the most beautiful rainbow such an uplifting sight with it’s colourful glow . an hour or more has passed me by from my thoughts of disenthrall in my solitary sigh . gone is my despondency of desperation, Mother nature has overwhelmed my sense of mentation . with only the sounds and sights amidst the great outdoors my mindset has had a lesson of life from our Dame Mother’s mentors