Tomorrow’s another day

Today is bitter cold.
Those cruel winds are extra bold.
So we bury deep in hay,
knowing snows should melt away.

Yet tomorrow will be bright.
Spring’s return’s again in sight.
Pushing open those old barn doors,
we’ll kick up our hooves, then dance some more.

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