The Cold Days

" The Nights Are Cold,
But The Days Are Colder.
It's Winter Time Again,
And Here We Grow Older.

Cold Is My Heart,
For All The Sorrow It Holds.
And Warm Is The Love,
My Mother Beholds.

Life Is Like Nature,
So Beautiful and Evergreen.
We're All Like Trees,
So Proud,So Serene.

But Much Like Trees,
We Must Face A Few Storms.
Get Through Them,
Until The Next Morn.

This Storm May Try To Kill You,
Make You Bend,Or Even Break.
But You've Got To Get Through It,
Be It Night Or Day.

We Face So Many Storms,
Since Our Very Birth.
But It's Supposed To Make Us Strong,
Get Us Through The Dirt.

So Stand Tall As A Tree,
Be Mighty As It Seems.
You're Stronger Than You Know,
Stronger Than You Can Be."

-Prateeksha Malik