A fleeting Thought

As I venture outside the cold
seems to take my breath away
far to many days the frigid
temperature tries to keep me
in the stuffy warmth.
I drive along with the sun in
my face, warmth coming
from the windshield, my mind
can not keep me from the
warm days of summer. Out
for early morning walks,
tending my yard with loving
care, the birds and nature alive,
happy in the warmth even hot
days. The sun on my body feeding
me, giving me energy. Then as
fast as the thought came, it had
to go as I had to get out again
into the cold and leave it for
another day