Secluded, alone, and warm from the harsh winter,
Alas, winter,
Like a blanket covering you,
Feeling secure...
From the hustle and bustle of city life.
Listening to the wind talking to you,
Saying, "Come Out."
Feeling secure...
No one can defeat you,
Not even the wind whistling for you,
Around your castle,
You win, never second
Reaping the rewards
Of what life has to offer,
With your mind, body and soul.
~ Rebel-130 ~
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