The wintry sun raised his sleepy head
" Has the silly chilly breeze reached here yet ?
Do I have to dry the grass myself? Again ?
I can see that it is still rather wet...
Oh No ! This lazy breezy girl
Wonder when she will learn to be on time
I am sure she is out flirting again
Rustling the leaves of that cheeky lime
I am tired of playing bff to her
She has me stuck in the friend-zone
I think I'd rather charm the Sunflower
Her petals these days are a lovely tone
But, years during the Christmas days
When I throw over the cloud blanket to peek
The silly chilly breeze has my heart wrapped
Her naughty whistle makes my rays weak
One sided love is a tough nut to crack.
Oh dear, will she ever ever be mine ?
Will the earth guys , seeing us together,
Ever ever comment that the weather is fine ???
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